a poem writing by someone without english very much
“To conquer a nation through the minds is more refined,
but no less violent.”
even when
as early as i was
very youngest
i love poems.
i reading them
under acacia trees
the buffalo
in the mud
then we till soils.
i writing them
on leaves, pages
of cattleya
on restaurant napkins
on cigarette foils
on toilet papers, too.
i love poems.
but even when
as early as i was
very youngest
priests, Thomasites
teach poems their own tongues.
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