WILD STRAWBERRY

This image shows a blackout poetry piece created through mark-making and collaging. The original poem with the header "FOUR QUARTETS" has been covered up with black marker and the torn-up, collaged image of a woman in a swimsuit, with some words left visible in order to repurpose the poem and establish a new message.

By Mary-Kate Wilson

WILD STRAWBERRY

wild strawberry,
ecstasy

death and birth.

ecstasy.
you

go through

you
And you are

the hands we feel
The
fever

we obey