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Peach Baby

by on Jun 2, 2015 in Poetry | 0 comments

The night I ate that peach was thick with summer rainstorm. If anyone was out in the street under my window they had cat-feet and no breath. The peach was the only prize fruit in a basket of organic castoffs— all weedy with stems and bug-bit skins, leaves covering their prettiest sides....

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