There are Two Parts to my Life

Authors

Danielle HuntFollow

Abstract

Often, there are tunnels and holes and shovels for fingers. This poem is about the digging process.

About the Author(s)

Danielle Hunt, as a child, aspired to be Madonna but instead settled to dance on the hood of a car while waiting for a train to pass. She sometimes despises cell phones but accepts them for their relations with the robots. She lives in Riverside, California and has a fabulous garden.

Table of Contents photo, "Barnacles," by modomatic of flickr.

DOI

10.15760/harlot.2011.6.9

Persistent Identifier

https://archives.pdx.edu/ds/psu/39421

Creative Commons License

This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 License.

Recommended Citation

Hunt, Danielle (2011) "There are Two Parts to my Life," Harlot: A Revealing Look at the Arts of Persuasion: No. 6, 9.
https://doi.org/10.15760/harlot.2011.6.9