draw a picture of
thoughts
emotions
changes
life
prolly the first time,
just remember, you can never really erase
make sure there is a
strip of blue up top
–tempura blue–
and a greening, yellow sun on top of that
(shades of Van No)
and maybe a temporally questionable moon opposite
(and a patch of stars if you’re lucky)
and leave a big white space
between blue & bottom
a bottom spiked w grass
(spikes that are to scale monocots the size of palms)
–since it’s in the white space
life is written
in big looping careful script
–sans emoji–
script that runs slanted, and gets
cramped when you
realize
life is shown
(not told)
and you’ve run out of
space-time realizing this
–and have yet so much to say–
unexpressed
undepicted
(stick figures looking for a bumper)
that the too big ladybug atop the spikes below, and now so dangerously near
will block out of you
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