6W (six words) MEMOIR


Omphalos

I am lint in God’s navel.


Diagnosis

Psychiatrist said it’s in my head.


Party Time

All imaginary friends invited,

nobody showed.


Singular

Even in wet dreams I’m alone.


Dirt Nap

Sequestered under oleander,

I steal solace.


Dance by the Light

Bridges burn brightest beneath Blue Moons.


Dreamtime

Waking up is my worst nightmare.


Icarus

I unfurl my wings

and plummet.