Christopher

Christopher

Here come Christopher Columbus comming ober t’ wabes.
PUFF. PUFF.
He think he come to the segund part of urth.
His shups bump inter land at night
y haze la senal dla cruz.
Hey Yndias. He say. HEY ERMERICA.
He brang glaz beads & bells.
Luego se ayunto alli mucha gente dla Isla.
We think he god from skie. Yup. Yup. Wedu.
The blue oshen sprad like a table napkin by his shups.
Como el por ante todos toma
va como de hecho tomo possession dla dha.
Yaz. He say. I take. Now whar find GOLD?
Our har like harsehair. He say.
He look our fish tooth on spears. HAR HAR. He laf.
Los reyes wand gold. Gloria religion xpiana.
Gloria Yndias. He say. Y load his shups. Wedu.
Thar go Christopher. Huf. Huf.
Wid gold he own t’ segund urth.
Wid gold he buy our souls inter heaben.

Diane Glancy........from ROOMS.