this morning I woke up
and bit into my apple
it taste like sawdust
soaked in sugar water
I wonder what happened
to that fabled fruitful flavor
the one that plunged this world
into darkness, sin and labor
my corn is soaked in petrol
it's such a greasy thing
it coats my digestive system
with light sweet crude
some day I'll be unburied
perfectly preserved
because of all the plastic
I inhaled with dessert.
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