January 04, 2011

Oh, My Little Story

it is really best
if i don't
tell what didn't happen
until i can
find a place
in my heart for
pretend

can i have coffee
with my characters
is that what i
need to do

have them over
when i and boys
spend moments
as we know

should i offer them
a bowl of soup
or better
ask them to chop
potatoes
carrots
sit a spell
spin a tale or two
until
through
our supper

would this be better
than first
trying to imagine
a fictional world
enter minds
of cardboard figurines
a stranger

there's my problem
i put flesh
on parchment
with only dust
in my hands

i care about
the words alone
am merely amused
by my story

this being so
how can i give
the reader a
worthy narrative

how does one
invite invisible
concepts to
dining table
couch
heart

cross legs
close eyes
deep breath
visualize a band
of guests

really i ought
to greet them
one by one
older woman first
then her young neighbor

eventually
i need to meet
girl's best friend
must i craft her
in letters first
or eyelid pictures
then set myself
before a screen
give her bones

before
next writing class
i will need to know
have spent
time writing
these folks
lives

Posted by heidi at January 4, 2011 03:58 PM
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