Poetry

Alluring Plums

I opened the fridge

On the door

Were sweet looking plums

I tested one

It was mouthwatering 

I tasted the second 

It was sweet too.

I couldn’t taste the third one 

As the panting tongue of 

My beloved crossed my mind. 

I am sorry dear I couldn’t 

Save the first and second. 

Try me instead….

I won’t disappoint you. 

                                                             

~Kuma Raj Subedi

Adelaide, South Australia

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