#melon
Juicy melons so round and tasty
And there the best fruit in the land
With a sweet watery bite
A summer delight oh juicy melons
On hot days contentment profound.
Dec 19, 2025
Dec 19, 2025 at 4:57 AM UTC
In the quiet green of a sunlit vine,
Where dewdrops rest and shadows twine,
Lies a melon round, with a heavy sigh,
In fields where days drift idly by.
Soft and sweet, its flesh inside,
A tender heart it tries to hide,
Yet weighed with seeds of fleeting cheer,
Its sweetness tinged with hints of fear.
It’s summer’s child with autumn’s gaze,
Golden light in shorter days,
Both ripe and raw, it knows too well
The taste of joy on the edge of farewell.
And as the fields turn bare and cold,
The melon dreams of days of old,
Of laughter, warmth, and skies so high—
A sweetness meant to say goodbye.
Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 8:05 PM UTC
Faire fondre au bain-marie
En remuant avec une maryse
Votre chocolat coupé en petits quatrains
Dans le café
Incorporer votre élixir de muse
Laisser tiédir.
Prendre une rime riche
Mise à tremper depuis la veille
Séparer les voyelles des consonnes
Fouetter les voyelles avec des mots pimentés
Monter les consonnes en neige éternelle
Avec une pincée de musc glacé
Et fouetter jusqu'au sang
Verser les voyelles dans le chocolat
En remuant énergiquement
Incorporer délicatement les consonnes en neige virtuelle.
Mélanger doucement avec une virgule éphémère
Verser votre mousse dans de petits ramequins
Réserver au frais pendant trois heures minimum
Déguster votre mousse d'élixir de muse au chocolat
Avec du melon et de la pastèque bien fraîche
Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 1:51 AM UTC
to be with melon
live next to a melon
o a cantaloupe
my soul eats
now this melon
melon melon melon
a melon in front of her nose
and behind a melon
and on the right side
and with a left melon
melon melon melon
she is like love
as sadness as happiness
but there is no difference and never
melon melon melon melon melon
16.08.18
Aug 16, 2018
Aug 16, 2018 at 8:27 AM UTC
Honeydew
sweet and pure
mouth watery
Green trees
I'm sitting under
shadowed skin
Soft breeze
tickles my legs
light dress
Summer days
of simple happiness
deep breaths
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 2:17 PM UTC
My lips are fresh berries
And my heart, a creamy peach.
When I speak,
My mouth drips mango juice,
Delectable and raw.
My mind is plentiful dragon fruit.
My eyes are green melon,
Bright and dewy.
My fingertips, fragile blackberries,
Tender and rich.
My lungs are tangy lemon slices.
To match my lemon soul-
Consuming crisp air.
My tongue, pleasant as pomegranate
**** and joyful.
I am alive.
Jun 8, 2018
Jun 8, 2018 at 7:00 PM UTC
I still see the trees
and feel the wind that
gently shakes the leaves
and the big buildings
when the light is fading
and the evening
is more than a promise
that people going back home
like ghosts of June
can't keep even though
Milano is looking great
and you come to me
and say hello pumpkin
can we live in this park
forever and eat melon.
Nov 13, 2017
Nov 13, 2017 at 5:04 PM UTC