POEM: Hanukkah’s Farm

pawpaw ripe and heavy, falls into fish pond, fish scamper to safety, the world they’ve always known, is liquid and square six metre wide, sheltered from piercing sun rays, by mango trees east, sheltered from piercing hunger, by poop from chicken house, that lies above the pond, suspended chicken house it is, like a castle … More POEM: Hanukkah’s Farm