Sometimes when others
envision us in new light,
we become realized.
Projection
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Sometimes when others
envision us in new light,
we become realized.
Insomnia has
tattooed across my eyelids
its wide-awake stare.
Today computers
obsess me. (I must go back
to baking cookies.)
You think you know me.
Carefully constructed, I
reinvent daily.
Anonymity
becomes us all as we put
our second life first.
I’ve seen the future…
Everyone writes in haiku!
(Look at my blogroll.)
I’m writing during
the day. Quiet house, others
gone. The muse comes out.
Strawberry syrup,
molasses, rice flour mixed up
make tasty stage blood.
Tomorrow she takes
a test that may very well
determine her life.
“Playing with Fire” as
Bride of Frankenstein? Perfect
role for Halloween.