Monday, March 22, 2010

tuna kahu poem

coming up to 3 and run,
he calls them snake -
leaning over, reflected
eyes expectant, the
long-fins radiate, an
undulation a leftline

later at hisfirstfacepaint
he is eel and also
with a pen positioned
he draws a trailing
tuna, and an eel
and a snake and he

knows they are, he knows.

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