STAGE FRIGHT

A Concerto of Butterflies

What Will They Think of Me?

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i texted his boss, asking
for his phone number

and now
here
i resound,

within a peal of cold sweat –
appassionato deletes, keyed in C#
foreshadowing yet another knife,
my heart on the cutting board

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Jenine Bsharah Baines

Jenine Bsharah Baines

Retired publicist with a passion. “There is not a particle of life which does not bear poetry within it.” Gustave Flaubert.

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