red thick tomatoes <br />pushed together like <br />ground cleavage <br />all caught up within the tightened grasp of a <br />twenty-four ounce bottle <br />in the shape of a woman <br />weighing one pound eight ounces and <br />coming slowly <br />in fifty seven varieties<br /><br />Aimee Herman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ketchup/
