Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Day 350
11:24 am
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d.o.d.
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Next year on this day,
Buddhists will ring the tears of
Chants through wafting smoke into
Metal bowls, who will
Sing in return
The scent will harken both,
Angry swallows caught in a
Widow’s throat
and
Sleepy hummingbirds resting
At the feet of a daughter’s soul
That is the seventh year
This is the sixth, far less ceremonious
I have three appointments
today
Will I pause at 2:40 pm?
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tkk
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About traciakemi
traci akemi kato-kiriyama - inter/multi-disciplinary theatre/performance artist, arts educator, cultural worker, community organizer. Tuesday Night Project; theatre, performance, writing, and teaching projects with many organizations and artists including: zero 3; Edge of The World for Asian Arts Initiative in Philadelphia and the National Asian American Theatre Festival in New York; "PULL" with Kennedy Kabasares in San Francisco; Nobuko Miyamoto and Great Leap Collaboratory I; TeAda; NCRR; Oymun's 11.
Playwright for "Chasing Dad - a performance of a reading about a play i'm writing" presented by Inside the Ford for the Ford's Summer Playwright series.
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