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Bowl Of Fruit
On the coffee table
It sits in front of me,
Filled with apples and bananas
What is it they speak?
Are they saying
Hello to one another?
Or are they fighting?
Maybe they're playing games with eachother.
They sit there
In the bowl silently,
On the coffee table
In front of me.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Oct.16/2004
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