By Genet Dutto, TIWP Student

The wooden table,
filled with cracks of spilled memories,
the marks and scratches
of play-fights and mayhem,
the distorted goops of glue
which we trace,
the mistakes we turn into art,
the lovable drawings,
figures we create
to fill up the imagination,
the table of art
that holds the truth
of what we seek in life.