Friday, September 4, 2020

Avocado

And here we have 
a globular gem
encased in a clear
sunrise over bright
green hills. All is 
finished in fine,
pebbled leather
that ages toward black.

The name became
hybridized, starting
as the native plant
ahuacatl, shifting into
aguacate, settling
into avocado
which resonates
with the sound 
of a secret and just
society.

After disassembling
and devouring one,
we always wish to do
something with the hard
sphere surviving--
perhaps invent a sport
around it, such as
avocado billiards
or symbolic soccer.

But we feel a bit 
lethargic after ingesting
yellow and green.
Waking from a nap,
we notice once again
that the little brown
planet has left our
solar system. 


hans ostrom 2020


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