Thursday, March 27, 2008

Ode to Pineapple

Bought from street vendors, cut down the street from my apartment into small chunks and placed in a bag for me to eat with a fork or sliced artistically and skewered on a stick in southeast Asia, you are my new favorite fruit.

You make me want to steal a line from a Thai boy out with his friends and whisper softly, "Hello. I love you."

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