Exchange (airport poem, 8-30-2022
Aug. 30th, 2022 08:48 pmI had to pick up Wakanomori from the airport today, and these thoughts went through my head, looking at the currency exchange booth)
Exchange
Give me paper money in different colors & sizes w/metallic strips/clear windows & the faces of unfamiliar important people/flowers/mountains.
Look, I brought shells/rare seeds/these diamonds washed clean in the blood of innocents
surely
we can trade

Exchange
Give me paper money in different colors & sizes w/metallic strips/clear windows & the faces of unfamiliar important people/flowers/mountains.
Look, I brought shells/rare seeds/these diamonds washed clean in the blood of innocents
surely
we can trade
