Building Camelot One Essay At A Time
can be an intricate process
especially given my need to
double
15
go back and do it again
check
to ensure that yes,
there really is a monster under that bed.
and the monster
you will be free.
under 2 out of 3 working lights
that involves in part
using my own fresh tears as warpaint
and praying to myself.
some necessitate long skirts and anecdotes of ninja attacks
but I assure you,
the truth is not dinner convo
only rare and selective coffee talk
and then still with mostly averted eyes.
there is a good chance I will be struck by the jolting nauseating panic
of being equally frightened of dying and living
and the certainty that both
will kill me.
and even if you feel the electricity in the air
the moment of the shift still strikes
like out of season lightening,
and you're filled with white bright knowing
and the smell of your best laid plans
Cosmic aptitude tests find Dawn ideally suited to be a gypsy poet, or your imaginary friend. She's developed a few more marketable skills, thanks to Mother Necessity. Her current (unmarketable) obsessions include lemons, Sharpies and various shades of green. She is a contributor to ForgetTheBox.net, thrilled to bits when people read (and preferably enjoy) her words. See what falls out in 140 characters or less @McMoxy. http://www.elephantjournal.com/2012/09/i-wish-i-had-known-i-was-beautiful-sooner-dawn-mcsweeney/
Cosmic aptitude tests find Dawn ideally suited to be a gypsy poet, or your imaginary friend. She's developed a few more marketable skills, thanks to Mother Necessity. Her current (unmarketable) obsessions include lemons, Sharpies and various shades of green. She is a contributor to ForgetTheBox.net, thrilled to bits when people read (and preferably enjoy) her words. See what falls out in 140 characters or less @McMoxy.
http://www.elephantjournal.com/2012/09/i-wish-i-had-known-i-was-beautiful-sooner-dawn-mcsweeney/
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