Juice

Most mornings she extracts the juices of grapefruits
Oranges and tangerines
To tip herself into her day.

Come evening she is ready to extract a cork
From a bottle of fermented grapes.

Somewhere along the way
She has usually played her japes...
Extracted a smile or two.

She enters her bed quite vitalised
Clutching a passion fruit.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2008-10-26 at 19:22

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