Apple

by Duane Locke

I always wanted to be an apple.
My heart
Would be
Black seeds.
A black seed
Would believe
That someday
It would become
An apple tree
Would grow an apple
To be kissed
By an Eve
Who never knew
An Adam or God.

11-Jan-2001

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