A handcrafted poem based on a Dinos Christianopoulos quote that no one will read … not even you
That no one will read.… not even you
That no one will read.… not even you
What didn’t you do to bury me
but you forgot I was a seed.
the handmaiden said softly through her fingers,
thinking, of course, that she had found a diamond,
when what she really found was a cabbage.
She loved animals, hated to see them hurt or die, and would never eat a horse.
Once, she refused t…
