{"id":3219,"date":"2017-02-17T11:15:15","date_gmt":"2017-02-17T16:15:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3219"},"modified":"2017-02-03T23:43:39","modified_gmt":"2017-02-04T04:43:39","slug":"elizabeth-alford-wisps-of-october","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.onesentencepoems.com\/?p=3219","title":{"rendered":"Elizabeth Alford &#8220;Wisps of October&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1>Elizabeth Alford<\/h1>\n<h2><span style=\"color: #800000;\">Wisps of October<\/span><\/h2>\n<p>The night we made s&#8217;mores<br \/>\nat the dining room table\u2014<br \/>\ntoasting marshmallows<br \/>\non the ends of pretzel sticks<br \/>\nover unscented tea candles,<br \/>\nwatching bubbling balls of fire<br \/>\ngradually transform into<br \/>\ncharred, crispy, gooey<br \/>\nghosts of their former selves<br \/>\nwhich we ate smooshed between<br \/>\ngraham crackers and half each<br \/>\nof a Hershey&#8217;s chocolate bar\u2014<br \/>\nwas the last night I thought<br \/>\nwith absolute certainty<br \/>\nthat our love<br \/>\nwould never melt down,<br \/>\nreach the end of its wick,<br \/>\nand burn out completely.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Elizabeth Alford<\/strong><em> (Hayward, CA) usually writes poetry on her laptop, but in its absence, will settle for her cell phone. 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