92% water
Don't look for integrity
In a melon;
They're tricky.
Slice them, dice them,
Scoop them out with a spoon.
Chop them into neat long strips
To hang dripping
From grinning
Faces.
Dissolve yourself
In brightly coloured chunks;
All emptinesses.
You shouldn't eat the seeds,
Apparently
(And, having bitten
Too ardently,
I can also say,
Don't eat the skin.)
5/2/11.
