Is the sky blue?
Or is that just the shade
of the curtains?
I can’t (or won’t) tell
you what I think about
because sometimes
I don’t. Like a peach
my mind is fuzzy.
Like an apricot. And I can’t
tell if what you want
is something I can say
out loud today.
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
Image: Paul Cezanne, Still life with peaches and cherries
via Wikimedia Commons
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