Wednesday, November 22, 2017

Aplomb

There is not much to say about plums
that William Carlos Williams did not already cover
but I can say that they (and blackberries too) have a sweet
so startling deep that it hits you between your eyeballs
tingling in your brain and back jawbone.
The flavor emerges slowly, like blood clusters in a bruise
or the way it falls in water like backwards smoke.
Is it too biblical to associate fruit with death?
And sex? 
But Adam ate it too. The serpent spoke to them both.
What is forbidden always has flesh.
What is allowed always has breath.
What has teeth always fights back.
She ate it because he cared to ask.  

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