Friday, January 7, 2011

Precy

Don’t handle fruit
until you know what’s good for it:
knives, or your mouth.
Otherwise only compost will suit it.

And further: don’t look at the father yet,
when you’ve just met him.
Focus on the suitor, or boy.
He’s got a melting disposition,

he keeps fading into fathers.
Don’t let him: hold him.

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