Limited Edition : a short fiction as prose

she hung plates on the wall
reminders
in china
of things she had seen
and places she’d been
a castle with a foreign name
above the kitchen door
and a wolf in the snow
guarded the pantry
one however
of a young queen
and her prince
she’d carefully remove
every morning
to put her toast upon
so that she’d have company
come breakfast time

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