Gergors Father
an angry man sits
lazy, sleeping, and alone
he stays for hours
Grete
at home in her room
shes playing the violin
in a melody
Gergor
I am now a bug
with an exoskeleton
raping my body
Love Medicine
Detail of beadwork from an Ojibwe medicine pouch
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4 comments:
feed me some good milk
that taste like rotten garbage
i dont like that now
that's really interesting Makenzie, it's a good idea that you went inside every character's head and making a seperate Haiku for each of their roles an their situations.
are you a big bug
no i am a big bug now
we all are big bugs
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