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Poem	cherries are so vulnerable blinking their way from green to polished red in trees guileless to stave off birds a murmur does its rounds and when the bright day comes and ripeness throws its coyness in the air a seething mesh of wings and whetted beaks (knowing its cherry-right) falls upon the fleshy fruit and rips it to the stone then birds become the foe of people leaden in their legs who gasp below (fists raised at butchery so sweet) nets and scarecrows (clappers in the wind) disfigure trees to keep the prize intact for human beaks to gorge on cherries in baskets though are spoils cherished - they spill their luscious clusters wisely they crave towards eating and eaten then restore round memories of eden birds are divine messengers fruits of the world abundant
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