Oh Apple! Why are you so Green? Your flesh so vibrant, your core’s unclean. The Kernel of your seeds corrupts the ground to which they’re sown, and fetid ghostly beasts escape from soil in which they’re grown. Oh Apple! Why are you so Green? Your look seems bright, rotten heart unseen.
Day: August 18, 2020
Morning Haiku – 37
Prosecco fizzes On cracking tongues, shrivelled up By panting too much.