disappointing pasta
unusual pizza
skittish kitty
Author: Georgia Tell
Poem #418
clockmaker dismantles me
firm hand on the back of my body
off comes my cover
deft fingers fiddle with my gears
clockmaker reassembles me
shines me up
places me in her breast pocket
I am warm and safe
Poem #417
touch me
encase me
put strong hands on my arms
squeeze me tightly
wrap me up
I’m foggy gas
without a container
escaping into the universe
dissipating
disappearing
I’m a fishbowl
full of water
in a car on rough terrain
sloshing around
water everywhere
keep me contained
keep me whole
it’s nagging discomfort
I’m close to tears
but I’ll be fine
Poem #416
I’ve always loved myself
but my shortcomings are clear
and still the love continues
Poem #415
we all sat at the stoplight
it stayed red
the gardener honked
one car went
and then another
it was illegal perhaps
but everyone did it
just as I got up
to make my decision
it turned green
and I avoided choices
and their self-image consequences
what a lucky save
continue to avoid reflection
Poem #414
wiggling my toes
thinking about things
being very happy
Poem #413
kneading for eternity
he hasn’t stopped yet
it’s why we get along
Poem #412
nerves
from here to Mars
nothing to do
except get hugs
and wait it out
Poem #411
15 hours of people
of pushing myself
to be heard
to be seen
15 hours of “ON”
of smiling
to be nice
to be friendly
10 hours too much
Poem #410
cat paws on my mouth
we wiggle
human hands on his forearms
we dance
