Apple

Apple

A Poem by May Fosnes

Succulent deep red,

dripping down the lips

with one big bite

starting with the hips. 


After one bite, there is no end.

Another one.

Another one,

chew and chew again.


After one, there is no end

Come back for more,

again 

and again.  

© 2020 May Fosnes


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Sounds like the autobiography of Jeffrey Dahmer.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

May Fosnes

3 Years Ago

Ha! Honestly, I enjoy that interpretation.

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May Fosnes
May Fosnes

VA



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