longing for a breeze
the floor was polished
and clacked
with footfall and they lay
quietly disemboweled,
and were viewed.
a card explained: revered once, then dis
repair, now look
their mauri is strong. so they
say breezelessly.
A whare tūpuna
will say what to that?
Pita Sharple's taiaha watches
through glass.
They are alone at night.
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