Hypnotized By Fruit Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

Hypnotized By Fruit



hypnotized by fruit
staring into the bowl

certain kinds of truths out there

light-years away
are perfect orbits
round stars
which won't decay

at my shoulder
the plastique from cyberspace

he turns is smooth grey face

doesn't mention ripeness
calls it 'sell-by-date'

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