英文詩詞：cutting greens

　　by Lucille Clifton

　　curling them around

　　i hold their bodies in obscene embrace

　　thinking of everything but kinship.

　　collards and kale

　　strain against each strange other

　　away from my kissmaking hand and

　　the iron bedpot.

　　the pot is black.

　　the cutting board is black，

　　my hand，

　　and just for a minute

　　the greens roll black under the knife，

　　and the kitchen twists dark on its spine

　　and i taste in my natural appetite

　　the bond of live things everywhere.

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