Kae Bochar

At 12:23

My eyes scan the world-

it is flat.

East of my fingertips lay four gibbous moons stacked one on top of the other.

On the eastern edge my pinkie

 sets.

Bisecting  the glow,

space lays

 above 

the button 

releasing power to this world 

without which 

everything goes black.

My eyes retract,

the thighs of my palm 

sigh…

released from the weight of this small rectangular 

flat

and Siri goes quiet.
 

Published by Kae Bochar

Hi, my name is Kae Bochar. Thanks for stopping by. I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south for college. I completed my bachelor’s in English at Fresno Pacific University in California, where I minored in Christian ministry. I have also had the privilege of serving as a youth pastor. In addition to teaching special needs students and raising four children, I also studied Special Education as a graduate student at FPU. I have now been writing for over twenty years. Recently, I have written articles for iPatriot, and I am in the process of converting my front room into a greenhouse. I like storing humor and greenery, weeds and poetry, in mental tin cans. You will find my humanitarian dreams and political leanings organized accordingly. Feel free to dig through my buckets…

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