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a poem by Julene Tripp Weaver
Honor in Flames across her belly, tattooed 'H2O' on the shaved side of her head. She tattooed 'HONOR' -- each letter on a toe of her right foot. Next, she plans flames traveling the length of her legs. She lived in a tree for a year, breathed to it at night -- a large Sequoia whose sap penetrated her bones. She is on fire and will burn like Joan. |