The Ceremony
Kia Hayes
i smell sandalwood
and roasted bird
in the distance a
family of worshippers
sing song their way
to an evening’s meal
a child screeches in
disobedient tones octaves
belly full of mischief
he wants to return to the sea.
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BellaOnline Literary Review
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Fall 2008
Volume 2, Issue 3 |
Poetry
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