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I'll Never Eat Spaghetti Again

It reminds me too much of you.

By Heather HollandPublished 4 years ago • Updated 4 years ago • 1 min read
I'll Never Eat Spaghetti Again
Photo by Krista Stucchio on Unsplash

I had a crazy dream

Of you and me

Running side by side,

Past flowing streams

Of computer screens

With pictures deep and wide.

Your face on each

And I in tears

Trying to forget why,

But every screen

Reminded me

Of the day you died.

We continued running

Through window panes

Nearly out of breath,

Gasping and grasping

At anything we could

To keep us from your death.

But there it was

Out in front

An emptiness too vast,

Where I slowed up

And you kept running

Futher into the past.

One step more

And down you fell

Tumbling to ground,

Caught by surprise

On sidewalk pavement

With angels all around.

I ran downstairs

To find you there

With hands behind your head,

Your skull cracked open

Dripping spaghetti noodles

Covered all in red.

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Heather Holland

Heather Holland is the author of the short story "Dragonfly in Water." She also writes Simple Stories on Substack.com, and she is the main contributor to The Daily Rhyme - with Heather Holland and Special Guests.

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    Written by Heather Holland