Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Sleeping test tube
ODE TO VICTORIA and ELEANOR
Our twins were hatched in a petri dish one cold december night, can clones catch colds were the thoughts that danced and filled our heads with fright, we watched them form and shape shift drift hazily inside glass tubes, we seperated those siamese sisters from the hips as if they were ice cubes.
poem by Jeaux Janovsky, Writer
Illustration by C.Natsuko
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