I'm inside a box. I knew it when I walked in and they taped it up. I agreed to boxed up life. I planted flowers and drew a yellow sun with a crayon on the top. I made myself small so that I couldn't see the corners.
I've grown big like Alice. My back arches against the sun. My head touches my toes. My elbows find the taped up places.
I can't stay inside. I can't stay inside.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Posted by Suzanne Palmieri-Hayes at 6:06 AM