Refuse/d words built into infinite forms of bodies. This collection is unedited; done in one sitting; sometimes daily, frequently infrequent.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

"In general, every country gets the language it deserves"

How about my country-
the continent of my person?
what language fills my mouth 
and moves my teeth and tongue?
What words have I earned
and invented out of necessity?
Which words are for beauty,
unfurling in a simple spectrum?
What message was already written on my bones
in a tight script? 
And how do we translate original, personal words?
We are left with a language without audience.

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