Coconut RevivalWhen the coconut water is spent
The fleshy whitish skin that glazes
In the solemn sun of comfort
Your rottenness appears of a sudden!
Off the loot of the earth
The nourishment has now failed
The stem cannot hold anymore
The root is withered
The earth must now recuperate
For we await another coconut.
G.S.’Nuel
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