Some Body by mindgallery
and i’m still wondering about the indians
and the indigenous
people
but life’s a dirty joke
and some times
we choke
on our own
words
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It’s always a joy to unearth an old mindgallery poem that contains a photo I had not seen before. I’m not positive of the image’s source, but my guess is that it’s from the Cloisters at the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I love how the leaves and branches create a frame around the cloudy grey sky.
