Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Poem: Metacomet



And the pious

cut off heads

boiled down the skulls

looked at the teeth the sockets

catalogued meticulous

ran their fingers

the pious

craniometricians

bright face to the world

Manifest

red fingernailed

Aryan

birds of prey

pious


hidden collection

in the Smithsonian

No comments:

Post a Comment