juicy
the ruby red grapefruit
sits plump
in the sun
on the kitchen counter
its here now
full
ready
always
for me
the clay
our thoughts
are ripe
juicy
they appear
unendingly
falling
from the tree
simply arrive
serving themselves to us
no where to go
our door ever knocked at
Hi Joy
here i am
see me
question me
Self employed
working from Home
i need do nothing
but answer the door
the bushel basket
is brimming!
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