reconstruction
Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Me For Dinner?
Imagine I be a bowl
of chicken meal
filled with metal beaks
and dry corns.
See the picture?
Eat me.
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