Nov 29, 2010

from The Islands
Insect Pastoral


The Cousins Sang An Insect Pastoral


“we collect snails in the orchard eating
marble in the summer as slick as snow melting
fields for lunch in a bowl swimming
eating, verdant insects chirping
in the olive trees their wings caught beating
the barbed wire an execution impaled
beetles caught sleeping, sailboat sails”

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