I have a fridge, it bothers me
To think it might be haunted
With ghosts of meals from yesteryear
With fungus all annointed
I’m waiting - it’s been three months now
For lengthy power cuts
A frozen tomato’s stuck to the wall
Spewing out its guts
It’s sort of furry - black and red
That is, last time I saw it
it’s covered now with lettuce leavef
So now I just ignore it
by Dianne Foley
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