Behind the house they weren’t meant to own,
they grew kūmara and kōwhai.
No husbands. No priests.
Just cousins, seedlings,
and songs in the dirt.
From A Poem A Day: Australasia & the Pacific
Behind the house they weren’t meant to own,
they grew kūmara and kōwhai.
No husbands. No priests.
Just cousins, seedlings,
and songs in the dirt.
From A Poem A Day: Australasia & the Pacific
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