Mummy is a praying mantis
her head bowed, her hands clasped,
her knees bent.
From dusk to dawn
...
The yawning sky accompanies
the cries and the beating bell
of the barefoot prophet.
...
I wear neutral
The color of the sand
The color of the stone
The color of the stream
...
Under the Tropical sun, strung
Rumbling like the sea on which she sits
A tornado ride in an amusement park
- exciting, enthralling, endangering.
...
Truth came one day in the form of a naked, black doll
I once possessed.
How I came by it, I can no longer recollect
Perhaps someone with intentions base
...