Feeling Like A Ripe Plum Poem by RIC BASTASA
Feeling Like A Ripe Plum
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do you sometimes
feel that
you are a ripe plum
ready
for the picking?
and since no one is
there
not even a
child at play
and so you feel
the need
for
falling?
sort of
you are a delicious plum
and there is
no taker
sort of
you are bound to fall
and then
rot on
the feet of your
tree
in the middle of
a thick
green grass
underneath the bluest
sky
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4/19/2024 4:46:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
then get picked up by someone who's had a gutful but won't let a fly get the same.