Cherries

I felt bad last night,

my adopted sister and dear friend Ruth,

I told her I told her about the cherries and how I was fearful to drink them because of the cyanide that is found in the pits,

I said I was sorry I hadn’t texted them to assure myself that they were pits in them,

Lynn ex roommate of hers had gotten her three bags or gave her three bags of cherries,

it wasn’t a gift to kindness it was a gift of I’m sorry I didn’t get a raw cherries for you,

Cherry’s a while back we’re on sale in Sun City Arizona and Ruth adores cherries,

I hope I live long enough to have a taste of her cherry pies,

Ruth rose to the occasion,

Opened a bag of cherries and suck her teeth deeply within,

No pits!

No pits she gleefully announced,

I felt absolutely stupid in horrid she hates the word stupid and she banned me from using it but I still felt it,

I still felt horrid I had tossed out and complete blender of blueberries and cherries,

I sure hope some animal found and enjoyed it cuz it shall be a long time before they’ll taste the real Mac Coy,