yesterday’s fruit and vegetables
sitting, mounded together
in piled putrescence,
attracting fliesbeatlesgrubsworms,
slowly rotting,
slowly decomposing,
slowly disappearing;
such is life.
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the sieve and the sand 
whoa, only just noticed there is a fruit theme emerging until i scrolled down after posting. the last four lines of this poem are great, line seven really sets you up for the eighth.
Thanks. I was also particularly partial to the piled putrescence alliteration.