My Little Secret
(I would never tell you)
I am not that brave
unless there is in me some
stranger ignorance
that does not permit
me to see the grit in me.
Long ago I fell
beneath my own harsh
view and told myself to hide
the truth of my fear
but to become fey
and so choose danger to serve
as my freaking foil.
October 21, 2010 12:47 PM
I bet I'm not the only one...
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.