One sistah
from Kahaluu
stay
carving
into da
banyan tree
next to da
Hygenic Store.She waitin on Kimo
da kine moke neva even
graduate Castle High School.
Dis tita
get one zit da size
of one forklift
on top her
nose.
Pretty soon
she gonna pop da bugga
da ting going ooze
and she going use ‘um fo
fill-in da kine words
into dat tree.
Words like
I gonna get you fo dis, KIMO
I not playin wit you
no more games– gangsta.
I like wrap your brains round dis tree
wat you tink, I no life.
You tink I
going stay hea foreva.
So she tink and she write
some ting else into dat tree
dat no one eva going forget.
It say,
Kimo like sleep
wit ladies undawea on, cuz
he got one ting for — red lace BVD’S
Dat going fix da bugga.
She smiling now
like she wen release
one huge
onolicious fart.
“Kay den, she say,
my work
pau hea
wea you like go?”
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C. S. De Dona
Author, Poet, Photographer, domestic violence survivor, and naturalized immigrant, Cornelia is currently an Arts and Letters member of The Southwest Florida Branch of The National League Of American Pen Women.
Cornelia lived in Kaneohe, Hawaii, for thirty-six years. Also, seven years in the Mid-Hudson Valley of New York. She now resides in North Fort Myers, Florida.
Her poems and photography are published in print, online, and in Rain Bird, a literary and art journal of the University of Hawaii's Windward Community College (2008-2013).
In 2013, Cornelia received Rain Bird's Kolokolea Poetry Prize for her poem, "Speaking French."
In 2015 her chapbook "Hawaiian Time," entered in the National League of American Pen Women's Vinnie Ream contest, was awarded third place in their inaugural multi-discipline category.
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Beautiful!!!!!!
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