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The reminder on my foot
On my wrist
Intertwined but
Completely unrelated
And upside down
Looking down – feeling up
Feeling down – looking up
My foot and my wrist
What would happen if they touched?
A jolt of electricity or
An overwhelming calm
Looking down, growing up
Looking up, the struggle
Not yet over, pushed to the burner
Not front
But always compelling
Me
It’s funny how they hide
Me
Not how – when
Superfluous
Inspiring
Expelling
Exposing
Smooth salient irony
Why do they hide – then
And
Which will hide now?
A crying of faith, first
Looking down, faith first
A crying for help, then
Looking up
Into the mirror, faith forgotten
And now
Grown up
Feeling up
Looking down
And wondering why
A cry for help, to myself
Long forgotten
Meandering soulless Faith
Myself
My beautiful scar, undetected
Why do I think of this now?
The pain long subsided
Irrsuppressed
Surfacing
A rush
Intravenous
Extravenous
Now
I wonder who that was
Was it just me?
Not the same, the other
Hind sight is 20/20
The speckled reflection
Under the radar
My life like a poem
Unanswered
The past
The reflection fading
Fading as it fools you
I’d like now to climb a tree
Many new faces, wandering
Still on their leash
Ready to run
Atugofwarbetweennobody
Wide-eyed and wowza
A sneak peek to the future, but glossed in its favor
Come now, they’re gone
So much to see
Avoiding the truth
Not hiding, not lying
Avoiding merely avoiding
I remember, too
How they avoided
Did not deceive, mislead, lie
Merely avoided
But what is that now – nothing
Wait ‘til you see what’s in here
One of the glossed!
Dismal
The reveal
Are you still a real live human being?
I like your picture
The new place is nice
Her bank account at least
Thank you very much
I shook it up and down
I forgot I owned it until yesterday
The thought of the pool makes it very tempting
We’ll decide when we have a life
Probably some easy carders
No, no. I’m going to stay.
I guess that counts you out
Why are you frustrated?
Thought you ought to know.
I’m putting in a request
And to think I wasted my time
Watching them
Hangers are all triangle
Spouting and dip
Stop – midair
Has this progressed?
I ignore it.
Your sister said something funny today.
But they said I needed help.
Did you call?
I answered --
No.
Happy Birthday.
Wishes a couple
Bring your dancers
Come young love
Commit oneself
Stay missed
Divide services appropriately
Swing
Flexible hair, rigid
A scare
Provided promptly
Condition
Breakfast enjoys being nice
Boxes haven’t seen you
That is a fitting name
I’ve expected more
I request to be your friend
Virtually denied
Literally
I have searched for days
For the answers
To these
Questions
Not questions my own
Knowledge in a bottle
Tossed haphazardly to the wind
The sea catches it in its fist
The bottle shatters, stunned
A container betrayed
And thus contained drown
Who holds it now?
Google.
A policeman falls in love with a woman
Dangerous, expectation
A plantation
Bound
Reheated
Tiled
Stored
A business meeting
She woke softly
Squinting into the sun
Surprised at her surroundings
And slowly
Sped up
Surreal
The girl in the painting
Dots
Not so different from I
Atoms
Blended together by some
Sort of technique
Each color, purposeful
Having affect
Producing it
Reinvent yourself, retouch
Gone fishin’
Caught wind
The grapevine
Never fails
To deliver
The pain
With purpose
Again looking up
Growing down
Remembering
Looking down the reminder
Represent
Reflect and advance
Allowing to an extent
Prevailing retreat
Swallow
Beneath
Words trapped
And would they
Be rescued
A fatality
Swallowed again
Submerged
Saved for another day
Another horrible day
In the wings
LAURA BLASKEY
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
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