Aubergine, Aubergine

Purple on my wrist and purple in the bowl, bruise and bounty trading glances. late-week persimmons in a paper sack, flowers droop over the sink, small harvests leaning toward spoilage, rotting before I reach them; the tongue’s color louder than the mouth, I call the shade by its house name: aubergine, aubergine. The hallway turns […]