Shania ngarra Nelvin
he said in an SMS
she showed me,
grinning.
Smoke lingering in the kitchen,
a bucket catching drips of liquid
filling the silence with a comforting
consistency. A figure in the corner
with a cigarette in a chair
“we really get the snakes through here.
You know those lines carved in the desert by rainbow serpents brought me.
And the trains used to come by here, it was the train station.
On the grass I would make baskets and talk to the boys with my artwork.
cute ones, ones with diamonds to spare”
Outside; two lapwings, guarding
their nest in military formation.
On the roads, armored vehicles with armored people.
Police checking the parks for alcohol.
The palms wilting down, dead
brown, tangling the canopy
light in sporadic glimpses
on the concrete walls.
Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 6:23 AM UTC
Shania ngarra Nelvin
he said in an SMS
she showed me,
grinning.
Smoke lingering in the kitchen,
a bucket catching drips of liquid
filling the silence with a comforting
consistency. A figure in the corner
with a cigarette in a chair
“we really get the snakes through here.
You know those lines carved in the desert by rainbow serpents brought me.
And the trains used to come by here, it was the train station.
On the grass I would make baskets and talk to the boys with my artwork.
cute ones, ones with diamonds to spare”
Outside; two lapwings, guarding
their nest in military formation.
On the roads, armored vehicles with armored people.
Police checking the parks for alcohol.
The palms wilting down, dead
brown, tangling the canopy
light in sporadic glimpses
on the concrete walls.