Avocado
How does it grow
On a tree or on a bush
Or maybe in a lab
Hidden from the selfish man
An oracle of fat
The countenance of a deceived rat
The scientists
They observe its growing patterns
And harvest months
Does it really matter
It's a subjective taste
Like the sound of a violin
Violent avocados don't have any place in my mouth
Butter hands
Butter avocado