Nobody told me nectarines were peaches way
back when, th’ late 1940’s actually; surely then
I’d have disagreed, they clearly ain’t furry as y’
can see & taste better; look, we hafta beat the
‘possums to ‘em as they know the difference -
won’t go for peaches until none are left, & we
battle ‘em for decent shares - all of this while
gorging ourselves t’ into mad states of satiety
Now here we are seventy years later, agreeing
there may be some element of sanity in origin
of the species; so the saying is nectarines are
peaches with smooth skins - well hey, I won’t
disagree, saying it is a peachy way of getting
‘em back on th’ tree so we can eat 'em first …
© 7 March 2018, I. D. Carswell
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