A DEAD DIE A die should never be alone. We’re revered in a pair. We thrive on the gambler’s toss Their hopes and their despair. But deserted in a gutter? So naked… so bare…
A DEAD DIE
found objects + list poems = art
found objects + list poems = art
A DEAD DIE A die should never be alone. We’re revered in a pair. We thrive on the gambler’s toss Their hopes and their despair. But deserted in a gutter? So naked… so bare…