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Watermelons
By Blacksburg
summer’s smash makes a strawberry,
dangling—red as the 4th of July
a grape exaggerated, say
does this one feel good?
thump thump…no
sprouts breaking through earth,
vines tangling into my yard
freedom within grasp but
who knows?
thump thump…no
salt in the evening,
plain in the morning
coyote—spitting out the seeds
can eat a whole one field-side
thump thump…
YES