Onion-
pyretic, potent, plum
Onion’s first sliver
a razor to its riches
A tear of grief
falls
Onion’s layers
cleave
so galling to see
yet seen by none
Deeper colors
of Onion
burn more when
darkly
bitten
Onion’s core
clammy
and white yet
only once innocent
The most important piece
the value of Onion
she stabs
and rains down
What have I done?
Knife
butchering
rabid fumes
of Onion’s
fluid
splattering
Onion slumps
on porcelain plates
weak
every where
slit
Onion
dribbles
drips
onto
the
floor
Onto
other
hands
Onion
Bled.