Homing Pigeons

Where do you take me, my love,
away from my parents
From my trees, from my little bed,
and from myboredom,
From my mirrors, from my moon,
from the closet of my life...
from my shyness?

-Mahmoud Darwish-

pfft...i wish i knew the full poem...

"What? Which one?"

"The slim one, with the come-hither pout. Below the streak."

"I see a giraffe."

"I see an ant crawling up your neck," he says, brushing it away. "What giraffe?"

"That one. That long skinny thing."

"It looks more like a penis."

"I thought you said that looked like me when I was annoyed."

"You look like a penis when you're annoyed."

-River, ch.12-


.Ada.Mei. Bongo. Derlyn. Hazel. Jamie. Jen. Jin. Jon.Au. Kim. Mark. Reuben.K. Seta. Suets. Zhao.





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