Poem by Nicholas Arniotes, Joeleen Moy, and Kirsten Erika Paulsen

We believe the nose was chased to create craziness.

We saw the nose run and dance on stage.

We saw a journey that’s nose moved towards craziness.

We saw a nose use hubris to oppress.

We felt eyes told angst.

We felt disturbed and sleepy.

We believe hatred attacks the eyes.

We felt frustration arrest our feet.

We believe this was not how we wanted to spend last night.