in the bottom
of my fridge. it's in
the onion and pepper
bin, but
it's not mine.
it was left here
by a previous tenant
who briefly made
my life a living
hell.
it's squishy in my hand.
mushy
and smells rotten.
the crazy big
seed pops out
onto the floor
when i give the fruit
a squeeze.
the nut rolls under
the stove,
all greasy and green.
i get on my hands and knees
and try to dig
it out,
but i can't reach it.
i try the broom, but it's
too big.
finally i get a clothes
hanger
and try to hook
the ball like seed towards
me.
i shine a flashlight
into the dark
crease of crumbs and
assorted eggshells
and what not.
it's no use.
it's going further in.
i give up, but first pick
up a few pennies
and dimes that are lying
there.
so it's a win anyways.
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