It's Here - No It's There
silence
dandelion fuzz floating
no sound of landing
on a squirrel's head.
Did you think I could be fooled?
It's always “she said” “she said” “she said”
alienating attendee
never going to any events
while that half-written poem
awaits printing
hungry for black ink
on a virgin paper
there is nothing else to be done
a half-eaten cupcake
on top of the LCD monitor
the cat sits on.
Copyright 2009 Julie Kovacs.
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