Charlie Says
my fellow
fatherless sister
let her mouth
dissolve like her
eyes after staring
too long at the
golden sun
and her arms
engulfed me
like plastic
kid bubbles
I blew around
with Daisy
in our old front yard
my sister is
scarred and I
can count
her rib bones
like pick-up stix,
like those shoestring
potatoes in a can;
my sister is
hunger and I
swallow guilt with
every iris chocolate
drop of acid
on an outstretched
tongue
my sister catches
raindrops in her
eyelashes and
prisms in her
white hair
I can see myself
in the diadems
and we are twins
now, fraternal,
in the now,
in the only time,
in the complete
molding of our
fragile, combustible
minds
*Note: This piece was inspired by the film.
#NaPoWriMo: Day 18
