I have eaten
the plums
that have eaten in
the plums
and which
you have eaten probably
eaten
for plums
Have eaten plums
they have eaten delicious
so plums
and so plums
I have eaten
the plums
that have eaten in
the plums
and which
you have eaten probably
eaten
for plums
Have eaten plums
they have eaten delicious
so plums
and so plums
one shouldn’t court
such controversy
so early on with no
payoff plan in place
one means this to
be a simple poem
about ribald rind
brainiac of seeds dis-
solves brown sugar
hypotaxis in scalding
green tea teaches
the kid a thing or two
about sweetness
manners like
a cantaloupe.
really
want a pineapple
exhibited
in
you wouldn’t really want
a pineapples quite highly
as that look like green fountains
at the top he
said but
you
wouldn’t
really want a pineapple
exhibited
in you wouldn’t really want a pineapple exhibited
in you wouldn’t really
want
a pineapple exhibited in
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really want a pineapple exhibited in you
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a
pineapple
exhibited
in you
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that
look
like
green
fountains at
the
top he said but
your homes they
are quite
highly as the
top he
said but you wouldn’t really
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want
a pineapple exhibited in you wouldn’t really
want
a pineapples
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as the
top he said
but
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really want a
pineapple exhibited in
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really
want a pineapple
exhibited in you
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pineapple exhibited in
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homeountains at the
top he
said but
you
wouldn’t
really
want
a pineapple
exhibited
in you wouldn’t
really want a
pineapples quite
decorative objects
sort
of colonial
superfruits with leaves that look
like green fountains
at
the top
he
said but you wouldn’t
really want a
pineapple exhibited in your homeuits
with leaves that look like green fountains
at
they are quite highly
as that look
like green fountains at the top he
said but you wouldn’t really want
a pineapple exhibited in you wouldn’t really want a pineapple
exhibited in your homep he said but you
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really want a pineapples quite
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as the top he said but you
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exhibited in
you
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really want a
pineapple
exhibited in
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really want a pineapples quite highly
as they
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fountains at
they
are
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as
that
look like
green fountains at
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as they
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as they are quite highly as the top
he copyrights
Source:
after Vijay Seshadri
and numbers
no matter how abstract
laced together
in a ceramic bowl
farmost
impossible
an implication of angels
argue about 3 green apples
in an old lady’s outstretched hands
the numb plain makes no sense
lust
in a cracked ceramic bowl
clearly the old lady and the victim
language sunlesions real flesh
strugges to become impossible
numbers punish its argument
3 brown dates drown in scree
neon tulips green apples
You mention yr secret like a chipped front tooth shot across the grapefruit sky yr smile smoke trails behind And I defer ... slice my name in two spray its pieces with hundreds of random numbers where they feed I feast Now you know me.
It’s OK
Say it
No
Out loud
Good, good
Next time yr held
Or perhaps holding — that
Core warm brand of love
— Say it, again
Just above a whisper
It’s OK
Say it
To the sea wind
To the cheap crumpled bed sheets
by whom?
To that masterfully grown blood orange
you’re about to peel and lick
Say it
And you shall be freed.
suddenly the sweetness of some fruit
i can’t recall
memory’s maw models some flowery drupe,
not a mango
spread across a lisp thin wheat
its saccharine spear implacable
i heave on repeat, breathe
in hopes of dislodging the pneumonic
of seeds, split spit and juice — an unmistaken
but missing flame
[for Matthew Rohrer, 062120121546]