micropoetry #53
by Jason Alan
my imaginary friends left
so i turned to words and phrases
tossing then spinning
them ’round in my head
like puzzles, games and mazes.
my imaginary friends left
so i turned to words and phrases
tossing then spinning
them ’round in my head
like puzzles, games and mazes.
really nice! I like the structure, the long beginning and ending, and the subject is kinda witty!
Yeah it was such a long piece!
Me too.
You’re a super productive writer and blogger. Props.
Thanks. I’ve actually been posting less. I posted every day for a while, but it was too much.
My imaginary friends never left. In fact, they’re still giving me grief.
Kick them out if they aren’t paying rent
you ever try kicking out a shadow with red eyes? it’s not easy, it tends to hide in those areas that can’t be reached.
Ever try fumigation?
gee, i hadn’t thought of that.
Perfect!
Thank ya, dear. How’s life in my home country? You holding down the fort?
Oh, you know…I want to be in France. Do you miss it here? It’s going fine, just busy all the time. Not writing like I want to be. What about you?
I miss the Texas winter. It’s brutal here.