I think I want a
red one. Wrapped in plastic.
Sticky sugar treat.
Plastic never comes
clean off. Always a remnant
to pick, flick away.
Remember not to
run, paper stick hanging from
a happy red grin.
©2022 Mary Grace van der Kroef
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