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RINA BANERJEE
RINA BANERJEE, When little things are forgotten sobbed this little dark and very green heads so being fearful, so very untruthful in disguise made all the world a fictionless place, 2008
RINA BANERJEE, It rained so she rained, 2008
RINA BANERJEE, In what seemed at first a monster
RINA BANERJEE, Eve, in earnest and with an agreeable discomfort ripened, bruised and curious like fallen fruit in sleep, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Heredity lingered in her minds eye with blind spots and green entrails as in-laws and enemies made way, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Seasoned by hurricanes, sweet water and salty air this unearthly place made into home for the "she" who bit twice the fruit of is displeasure, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, With Moon-Shine and Money she whistled her Siren’s plea, her Lizard Tongue then only threw vines into sky of rupees, tricks and tickles that you could see, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Umbrella of fruit fell to her green reason, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, A spiraling sky of pollution left no genuine haven for escape. So, oh so mysteriously Nature growled difficulties and sprayed nets which held waste captive, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, A curious rain with its droppings from the sky placed and played such hairy rings - grew wilder to seed ugly orange flowers, this she observed for others, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, In Water so much Deeper She Dreamed of worlds wider than her skirts reach, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Scented worlds, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, With Verve the Creed and Language of others sang high with misfortune disguised, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, My sugar pot grew and grew, bloomed with oriental flavors, shampooed magic mountains, and grassy tops, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, She is an uncertain intoxicating commerce as her natural urge to expand, grow, produce and exchange in a very liquid manner spewed spores and a stringy blood that snared and harvested intellectual light for seven freedoms desired by compassion her ister i, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, On the day of her arrival six seapoys and a dozen horsemen attended to her ceremonial tongue in complete displeasure, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Fear was fresh to play, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Tobacco Children, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Bubble, bubble, baby girls are in trouble, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, Temper, 2006
RINA BANERJEE, Golden Opportunity, 2006
RINA BANERJEE, In blue faith she devoured her world, 2006
RINA BANERJEE, When will she blow them my way, 2006
RINA BANERJEE, Sqwauk and squat ...trembling from end to end, 2005
RINA BANERJEE, The three little bears, the little beasts, the three little countries Oh where, Oh where shall goldey locks sleep, in the comfort of commerce, in the hands of your labor she was at temptations bed, Oh where, Oh where can she go no more, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, The three little bears, the little beasts, the three little countries Oh where, Oh where shall goldey locks sleep, in the comfort of commerce, in the hands of your labor she was at temptations bed, Oh where, Oh where can she go no more, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, The three little bears, the little beasts, the three little countries Oh where, Oh where shall goldey locks sleep, in the comfort of commerce, in the hands of your labor she was at temptations bed, Oh where, Oh where can she go no more, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, The alterity of nature in the Tropics, devoured by an urban curiosity displayed her serpent as a jeweled dragon-snake, positioned Adam with an aurora of normalcy, illuminated Eve
RINA BANERJEE, Goldielocks, when and where can our desire to reach be? In the larger world she can roam and not be still... then does temptations turn to know and curiosity can rock - leaving her cut, cut free, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, She Glitters and Slithers Slides and Smiles in the Gardens Edge, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, She Glitters and Slithers Slides and Smiles in the Gardens Edge, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, A World at a Loss, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, A World at a Loss, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, A World at a Loss, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, In A Land Far Far Away, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, In A Land Far Far Away, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, In A Land Far Far Away, 2007
RINA BANERJEE, From the oyster
RINA BANERJEE, From the oyster
RINA BANERJEE, Tropical Fatigue and the seven wanderings: You are not like me, 2005