The Buddha does not like it in the Rubble
I looked for nature in the picture and saw a fat-lipped Buddha in the middle with bulging eyes, with thick eyebrows not pleased, not sore, just querying mangled steel I cannot say within this rubble, if lay concrete reinforced steel, of walls or building or even of him... fat sit upon a pedestal, but broken now... the Buddha peers at me through steel. Up and to the left, the teddy bear, in only head and by the right, a piggie bank it was his head alone we had no doubt the pennies sunk below, beneath this monstrous rock steel pile, resting now in red ocean floor, a turmoil stirred the night before when hurricane winds whipped ... these concrete pieces ... hurled them out to sea as sacrifice ~Meanders
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