One fall is all it takes
For the banana bunch to go in the crate
Marked at half its price
And twice the size
For a little
Bruising on the side.
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PoetryHow to capture it all? I was no photographer My paint brushes, I have retired And words simply do not belong On a cover The same way they fit In my mouth, or march along the surface Of these pages. How to capture it all? The sounds, the smells, the...
