In the lobby
on the marble floor
chunked pineapple lay
between the traffic patterns
The smell of citrus sugar
the pool of citrus juice
around the indent
of an instep
Left with weak acid
to chew on
the waxy stone,
to dry in the light
from the revolving doors
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
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