(brain cross over experiment)
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This is just a random experiment so please do not waste time on this (unless you wish to) I have posted it just for the sake of interest in a follow up to the discussion thread titled brain crossover.

I watch him, dapper and directed
as he purposefully crosses over.
Eyes locked …. A customer!

Here to serve.

The cider sparkles;
three point two one
grams per Litre
of CO2.

Only yesterday I calibrated
the meter, whilst watching the temperature
on the pasteuriser rising. The works
were gummed up with duff labels – so there were plenty
that were only fit only sampling.
Also, it was low on SO2.

I hate sodium-metabisulphite,
It makes me gag.

I vomit out my greeting – “Hello would you like to try some?”
The urge was mouse eared
with budding pink
lips of promise that were soon seared
away by a cold wind.

Crisp and clear – “Is this real cider?”

I can’t be bothered to walk to the lab.
So I use the refractometer to check out the fresh juice.
Nine out of forty tests per day are obstructed
by an air bubble; even though I’m working,
the rainbow effect is worth a pause,

I get the same view through my chain saw visor.
It protects my eyes from whiplashed droplets
sprung from de-cropped limbs, whilst escaping
the clutches of the monster machine.

“Yes! From blossom to bottle each and every drop
is a close and personal friend!”
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