Hybrid Fruit Will Kill Us All
"For 50 years, the Zaiger family has been striving for a perfect piece of fruit: juicy like a plum, but not as messy. Sweeter, too, with a cherry snap. The Zaigers own Zaiger's Inc. Genetics in Modesto, Calif., one of country's few commercial fruit breeders specializing in hybrid fruits. Next month, they will decide whether to grant any of the farmers who tasted their pluerry, named for its mix of plum and cherry, at a sampling last week the exclusive rights to grow the new fruit and sell it to supermarkets across the country. Hybrid fruit is a potentially lucrative, and delicious, market. Fruit growers are motivated by the lure of inventing a product that commands premium prices, from 50 cents to $1 or more per pound than conventional fruit. The breeders are also aiming for fruit that will have a longer harvest period to be available to shoppers longer."
—The Wall Street Journal reports on the latest developments in the world of produce miscegenation. I am alarmed by this! I have thoughts that can only be expressed in verse form! Heed my terrible warning before we cannot turn back! Etc.
Please Don't Make The Fruits Do Sex To Each Other
The freakish fruits that Science spawns—
The pros we know, but not the cons
What laws of nature might we breach
By blending apricot and peach?
Or still more fearsome, contemplate
An apple grafted to a date
It makes one sit with mouth agape
To ponder kiwi mixed with grape
And furthermore, the silly names
They use as mutant freak fruit frames:
How is the mind supposed to grapple
With "blawberry" or "boysenapple"?
And given how man likes to tinker
It doesn't take the greatest thinker
To realize how all this ends:
With blends of blends of blends of blends
The "pluots" and the "peacharines"
Will mate with the "bananabeans"
The offspring will quite soon combine
With something called the "pomepine"
And finally all fruit will meld
Into a beast that can't be felled
Let's stop before it gets too late
And we're what ends up on the plate





Now do a sonnet about octaroons!
Or a cinquain about Tomacco!
@melis — The +1 is for knowing what the hell a cinquain is!
This is just to say
I have eaten
the pluerrys
that were in
the icebox
@Clare -
Forgive me
they were delicious
so sweet, but not as messy as a plum, and with a cherry snap
and so cold
boysenapple sounds pretty good
Rhymes with Awl: Alex Balk Reacts to the News … in Verse!
I can see it now in the remaindered stacks in the basement of The Strand. With enthusiastic blurbs from Calvin Trillin and Hart Seely, I bet it would sell respectably … or at least enough to keep you in bourbon and mozzarella sticks for a month or two. Hell, I'd buy copies to give to all my coworkers for Christmas. Think about it!
"How is the mind supposed to grapple
With 'blawberry' or 'boysenapple'?"
Interestingly, a "grapple" is already a thing.
http://www.grapplefruits.com/
@KenWheaton Oh my God, I know. I saw those in the store the other day and almost wretched. For the uninitiated: this isn't a hybrid, it's just a regular red delicious apple… saturated with artificial grape flavor (injected through the skin at high pressure?). Pluerries are nothing compared to the horror that is the grapple.
We're all seeing giant vaginas in that picture, right?
@IBentMyWookie Plugina's I would eat.
@zidaane Listicle Without Commentary?
@IBentMyWookie: Georgia O'Keefe?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1wg_L0wGTyA
If we continue down this path
We risk a mutant-fruit bloodbath
So lest the fruits all kill us dead
Just cook a fucking steak instead.
I disagree. The "aprium" redeems the apricot, while uplifting the plum. Under ordinary circumstances, apricots that are juicy and sweet, rather than mealy and bland, are as rare in East Coast stores as lean muscle mass in a NASCAR fan. Simultaneously, most juicy plums are cloyingly sweet, begging for the slight acidity that comes so naturally to the apricot. The two were meant to have sex and produce produce.
@BadUncle that was one thing that struck me about the article. They want to make something like a plum, only sweeter? Who could possibly eat it?
A friend pretty much wrote that book two years ago, same sources even: http://www.amazon.com/Perfect-Fruit-Breeding-Seeds-Elusive/dp/1596913819
Not the poetry though. That's unique to Alex Balk.
The snozberries taste like snozberries!
I've always appreciated your attention to scansion. Is it because it is a slant rhyme with "Bourbon"?