You Know How
–Ellen HopkinsSometimes you hear a whisper
fall over your shoulder,
but then you turn to searchfor the source, find nothing
but landscape behind you?So then you tell yourself
it was just a case of hyperactive
imagination, convinceyourself that sentiments
don’t materialize out of thin air.But the truth, at least as I like
to tell it, is that the voices
who speak to you from insideyour head have taken up
permanent residence there.Some shout warnings, prodding
you to take cover, flee,
or brandish a weapon.Others murmur, haunting
you with poetry.Like me.
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