PoetryFebruary 16, 2009 9:42 pm
this evidence that betrays my face
i have a picture of us we are ________ lovers we are ________ friends we are ________ family here (the blank above) you would fill the emotion filling our faces in this picture this polaroid snap shot in my head instant photography warped and bent and colored in that way only a polaroid and not any other form of processing can produce it's a little muted and washed in nostalgic glow i have a memory of us we are ________ lovers we are ________ friends we are ________ family here (in the blank above) you would fill the emotion filling our hearts in this memory this is a corrupted file in my computer brain part of it remains but the real momement is warped and bent and slightly unreadable only the original coding remains in this file i have these as evidence i hold them in my character very close to and sometimes underneath my skin at times these incriminating photos and files betray the control that i appear to have



This is nice. I like the blanks strategy.
Comment by Rick Soisson February 17, 2009 @ 8:10 pm