• Erin Torres

Pugsley

We were two atoms in a covalent bond.

Every week—

A new outfit

Nails done

You were a noseless nimble warrior

A demon slayer—


My best friend.


Now

You are concoction of cotton collecting

Dust on a bookshelf.

Rotten


Watching as I pack my things

And advance through the universe

Without you.


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