An Apology
Forgive me
for backing over
and smashing
your red wheelbarrow.
It was raining
and the rear wiper
does not work on
my new plum-colored SUV.
I am also sorry
about the white
chickens.
F.J. BERGMANN writes poetry and speculative fiction, often simultaneously, appearing in Analog, Asimov's, Polu Texni, Silver Blade, and elsewhere, and edits poetry for Mobius: The Journal of Social Change (mobiusmagazine.com). A Catalogue of the Further Suns, a collection of dystopian first-contact reports, won the 2017 Gold Line Press poetry chapbook contest.
Love this!
ReplyDeleteHahaha! Too bad about the chickens, though. :(
ReplyDeleteHA! But yes - those poor chickens...!
ReplyDeleteOh dear...
ReplyDeleteWonderful!
ReplyDeleteNo animals were harmed in the reading of this poem. I'm sure of it. LOL
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