Death by Granny Smith

I 

wrote
a
short
poem
because
I
am
still
allergic
to
the
apple
my
Dad
packed
me
for
lunch
when
I
was
too
young
to
know
that
if
I
ate
it
I'd
stop
breathing
I
told
someone
about
it
today
they
thought
it
was
sad
I
thought
it
was
funny
but
I
can't
prove
it
I
lost
the
poem.