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Diving in to Mother Scorpion
Orioles feeding on citrus fruit Ruby red grapefruit, tangerine, cara cara, And blood — Nectar of peach…
Written in response to the “Mirror Monoku” Poetry in Form prompt.
A taste of seasoned summer: salty sweat and strawberry blood,the smell of warm wooden floorboardsas you walk…