Faux-photography by Anna Donovan-poet
Gray-morphed thoughts
veiled in illusion/delusions.
Tiny catepillars scheduled for
gossamar wings in the Spring;
advanced aviation systems.
Nothing but nothingness
showing up for dinner,
as both meal and guest;
feasts of famine.
This flatline awaits motion
upon ICU cardiac monitors.
Alice Parris
THE VIEW FROM ALICE'S ATTIC 