with a morsel

these intrusive thoughts

come through

ex loved ones

those we care for still

petty annoyances

from some time ago

sparrows around our feet

unannounced

not entirely unwanted

pecking at crumbs

beneath this courtyard cafe table

croissant sugar wrappers

chirping leaving triumphant

with a morsel to chew over

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