"Yesterday, I ate a pomegranate
with my bare hands.
One of the seeds
had a perfect
puncture
wound,..."
“
- Benjamin Clime, “Pomegranate I.” (via oofpoetry)
Yesterday, I ate a pomegranate
with my bare hands.
One of the seeds
had a perfect
puncture
wound, spitting red juice
up my arm.
For a moment,
I could understand
the grace in monsters.
- Benjamin Clime, “Pomegranate I.” (via oofpoetry)
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