Is that for me?

he thought with glee.




Could it be

a friend I see?

That strange man,

raised his hand…




Yes, oh yes-

who could guess

he came with nuts-

not cigarette butts!




I must take my treasure

to enjoy at my leisure,

away from prying eyes,

plotting the demise

of my Winter store.


“Thank you sir!”

(Oh how did he know?

love pistachio!)




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