painted red nails
and fear of drowning
in jello.
scared by tall tales
and
waiting for him to say
hello.
darkness spawns fear
and camera flashes
are bright.
he says he's right here
but i can't feel him
hold tight.
love lost is worse
than a thousand deaths
she said.
the old witch's curse
made everyone hide in their
beds.
twisted rope ladders
and white painted walls
collide.
the asylum is madder
the sounds of the waterfall
subsides.
trinkets and q-tips
and secret passageways
go on.
this house is an ellipsis.
i am continually amazed
until it's gone.
Laugh tracks
and
cereal boxes
fill my mind.
ant attacks and
harsh-tongued foxes
are always unkind.
a Ticklish worm
and
dead rollie-pollies
make me cry.
a nod that confirms
and
chunky guacamole
makes me sigh.
im scared of being
happy
but scared of being sad.
there's a lot i'm not seeing
and
i'm in a want ad.
my face plastered everywhere
i go and
i see.
makes reverie despaired
so i sew
the fruit of a poisonous tree.
