Kristen Orser

How to Hide Without a Finger Touching Anything

I found a blackberry bush,
tucked my ears and toes back into myself,
(a memory of my egg shaped past)
and folded my body into grass.

I put a sheet over my head
and let William call me a ghost.

I folded a secret inside a song
and became exhausted.

I sent you the song and went to bed.