“Little deer, I've stuffed all the world's diseases inside you. / Your veins are thorns // and the good cells are lost in the deep dark woods / of your organs.” PoetryPaintingFrida KahloLittle DeerWhat The Water Gave Me Book:What the Water Gave Me: Poems After Frida Kahlo Source: What the Water Gave Me: Poems After Frida Kahlo