Ripe Plum

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by Bartholomew Klick

Flower boom! Color!
gives power to love’s
sweet fruit; her sour,

purple mist-cloaked globe
cool, unkissed–soft-hard
and ready for our tryst.

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I miss my favorite fruit.

Also, I’m sick. Again. With the same crud I had the first time. Or at least crud that’s making the same things in the back of my throat swell up. 😦

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