Re:September 8th, 10th and 12th gallery 3 Years, 8 Months ago
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Sequence inspired poetry
By Michael Schnatter
Sequence 2,9,7,47,47,7,9,2
I look.
There’s Matt, hiding I the upstairs hall closet.
I pace back and forth and run.
I pretend I do not see Matt. I look in the attic vent shaft. “No Matt here!” I yell. I hear him giggle. “Can’t find me, Cara!” he yells back. I go downstairs near the closet, prepared to “find” him. Then I trip.
I grab the banister. This means I am pressed against the wall. So I hear my step-dad. You’ve come for a meeting?” he asks. He sounds flustered. He obviously did not expect this. “Right,” he says.
His secretary sees me.
I thought he did, at least. He did not.
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