A bad poem from last month

The sidewalk is yellow with pollen
sullenly glowing
under the lowering sky.
His allergies were bad this week.

On spotting an unused tampon in the street

while walking the dog on the first warm day of spring,

one that is the same brand that i use, but not the same size,

at least not a size that i have used for many years now,

i still think, is this mine, did i drop it, should i pick it up.