Saturday, September 28, 2013

SACK OF ONIONS 4SHOW GIVE OUT A FEW- if there is a show

memories of my ghost sista - ode to the onion, by pablo neruda
 Onion,
crystalline sack,
your beauty formed,
petal after petal,
of luminous scales
that increased you
and your belly grew with dew
in the mystery of the
dark earth.
Underground
this mystery
occurred

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