I don't want to talk about it.

 

 

Art Journal Caravan w/Tangie Baxter: Itinerary #07 {Historical Marker: Today I really DO NOT want to talk about...}

 

I don’t want to talk about it. 
The phone does not ring. 
Mail is piled up on the table.
I don’t open it. I don’t want

to talk about it. I pass 
through my days, oblivious, 
caught between that dream 
and this one. I don’t want to

talk about it. I’m a fly, snared 
in a web of my own making. 
I don’t answer the phone. Mail 
piles up on the table. I don’t

want to talk about it. “If you 
were a hallway, hungry mice 
couldn’t fit through it.” Don’t. 
I don’t want to talk about it.

 

 

 

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