#802865 added January 24, 2014 at 10:45am Restrictions: None
Meanderings
Meanderings of a foggy old coot
Is plum the new forbidden fruit?
I can only imagine, juicy, full
And ready for consumption
Yet I don't know if she's
Tart or sweet, yielding
Or mealy, yet I'll consume her
Thrust my jaws unclenched
Reveal my razors and sink
How deep I would like to go.
But I can't
I already ate and
I'm told I will be full
For a lifetime. I'll just
Steal one quick snack
Of some cheaply
Manufactured confection and --
It's not the same.
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