This was fun, too…
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There are bugs among us…
pushing against the glass
to drop and wait
to take a place in line.
stay hidden
among the Greens.
They didn’t
notice the new growth
dormant
from last winter,
or detect
the camouflage,
to stay unseen.
small
and never stand out
to experience
the joy of being the
one to survive.
with
Uniqueness
intact.
A loss…
when I didn’t even know the thoughts existed.
Gone now, I can’t think the same any more.
Who knew? I ask myself,
turning inside out and outside in
was simply something I use to be able to do?
A loss…
so I will settle for less than perfect and take
To say, it’s good enough
To put it in the mail
and send it on its way.
small, braided rug for Burton’s birthday.
A little wonky, without the outside butted edge.
I have no talent…
of which to display,
In gathering of show
for voices.
In motions undone
for dance.
Bending and sculpting
leaving a statement to display.
I have no talent…
of which to share,
For winning accolades
of persuasion when sheltered with
those beyond repair.
I have no talent…
Moving among those warehoused,
Speaking to those still silent,
Pushing those motionless
past an edge smooth with
countless rubbings back and forth.
I have no talent…
Yet
I am the reason those with talent…
May shine.
She says I have it wrong…
For ever so long.
I’ve had them there
And they’ve been wrong all along.
The colors reminding me of such a happy face.
I didn’t see until just now when you said,
“That house is on its side,
Like it’s going to bed.”
I don’t think I’ll change it
since I’m fond of the look
And some day when she’s famous
We’ll make it the cover of her book.
(Kim’s 1st grade paintings, 2003)