T’was a plum, plum
red plum- downhearted
purple plum- sweet n’ dribblin’ juicy
dried plum- prune ecstasy
slick smooth skin
fruit meat tendrils
stuck in my death
rejuvenation teeth
seed at the center
remnants of consumed life
hanging
water and dirt
don’t a living bring us
what we want
dust of days
being plum
plum dandy, plum mordant, plum pleased
Mike Zone is the author of Void Beneath the Skin, Fellow Passengers: Pubic Transit Poetry, Meditations & Musings and Better than the Movies: 4 Screenplays. He is the co-writer of the graphic novel series American Anti-hero from Alien Buddha Press. His poetry and stories have been featured in: Beatnik Cowboy, Horror Sleaze Trash, In Between Hangovers, Mad Swirl, Rasputin Poetry, Synchronized Chaos, Triadae Magazine and Your One Phone Call. He scrapes by in Grand Rapids, MI
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