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Ungranite Pomegranate
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Joying, Laughter, Cheer Perhaps the olivebranch
and the peacepeach
have hard stone pits
guarding their seed fire
but there is no cold
seed of granite
in the ruby gems
of the pomegranate
I'm going to go and eat sum fruit now.
I particularily liked the juxtaposition of the words. This is a kikass poem. (I don't advise you to read my poems- I don't think they'd be to your taste)