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Watermelon Rain

When it drip-drip-drips outdoors, we eat
Our Watermelon inside,
Biting scarlet sweetness
Under yellow bulb-light, not sun
Spitting out seeds
Onto placemats, not earth
Slurping up juice
That runs down our arms,
And understanding
the Waterness
of Watermelon.



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so_joy said...
Aug. 2, 2012 at 4:30 pm

I love this! The figurative speech is amazing. Great work!

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