Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Peach

Juicy poetry for a late night.

12:59
AM
I need to sleep
but my eyes
won't close
words refuse
to be still
they ooze from my
pen
like the juice
of the peach
you ate yesterday

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