Muscular Fruit

From The Windjammer in the Forest


The woman that barks.
Not the one that coos and crunches
and knows everything by hearsay
she's in love with a young man
with the mineral kingdom
with a melliferous jewel.
She's proud
of her lightning-hump.
Double or nothing.
Perihelion of the musuclar fruit.

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