Shards
of me are chopping
Bites
of me are eating
Drops
of me are squeezing out the last bits from the grapefruit
That
I have been done to
Doesn’t
make that doing
The
only path
For
me to take forward
Though
it certainly comes naturally
What does the grapefruit mean?
ReplyDeletehm. poems must stay somewhat mysterious do they not?
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