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Green

I need a goat,
to eat the gifts,
of the first year of my relationship,
I thought.
toffees,
knee socks,
green and pink lemons,
a solar powered butterfly,
et cetera …
Once, I was green.
Now,
I know better
of our growth together,
the second year of our relationship
is
the goat.
I will leave
the real baby goat at Bartlett’s Farm,
April Fools,
love.
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I like the way the goat works
I like the way the goat works -- from eating up relationship artifacts to being the relationship. The poem sounds . . . regretful -- looking back from a sense of loss?