Letting Go
Without ceremony
I binned your letters
Shredded and
tossed in an Ikea office bin
Transferred
to a Panda Grey
Not to be
recycled
Never to be
re-read
I watched
them dragged and hoisted onto a conveyor belt
Pierced by
gigantic Panda teeth
Imagined them
flung in a land fill or incinerated
Leaving behind
the smell of a Sweet Afton
The taste
of a Blue Nun
And
memories as seemingly random
as the toss
of a dice.
Copyright with Cathy Leonard 2016
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