Day 231 – (Why is everything fried?!)

Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Day 231
9:24 pm

(Why is everything fried?!)

(Sijo)

Paradise likes to send our better judgment to the skillet,

Figures, vacations must be repentance for our trespasses

Spam, taro or lettuce, this island will not have you not leave, fried

(Haiku)

Like a carefree teen
Like fried lettuce sounds perfect
Like lying to me

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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. View all posts by traciakemi

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