Anecdote of an Apple Seed

Centered in hard flesh not pulp, then
Yuletide freed to bake with cinnamon, while
Alumni celebrate down the trash

Not spat upon the ground after a bite, but
Ingested into a purgatory of filth and rot, thus
Denied the right of progeny

Eternity in the waste of me, Appleseed

~July 2003, RMKS

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