![]() IpecacedA Poem by Siddartha Beth PierceWhen you were three you said to me with your eyes I beseech you Should I partake in this berry that you offer- 'Oh yes, my dear' was my reply at the tender age of five the pokeberry is a delicay in these parts- and so she ate my sweet sis the sinister that I had given immediately I felt wrong and chased my parents down so they ipecaced my poor, young one for the treasure that I had found and forced upon her.
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3 Reviews Added on March 4, 2008 Author![]() Siddartha Beth PierceRichmond, VAAboutArtist, Poet, Educator, African and Contemporary Art Historian more..Writing
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