Poetess : few words..
Inner voice ( looking at porno magazine ): some times I have to face my past..
Poetess : I've seen ...like a cloud on the sky.
The bad one..
Grandma : she likes photography.
Poetess : I am thinking it will be right if I say thank you.
The bad one : for what?
Nice person : why are you writing about witches?
Are you a witch?
Poetess : no!
Grandma : save us at least from that.
Poetess : I was always afraid of them (crossing),
But at least, it will be nice if I say thank you.
Fist time at night. .
Grandma : why night?
Grandma witch : people sleep at night.
Grandma : when I was young I wasn't sleeping much.
Grandma witch : remember 1946?
Grandma : 1952 more likely. .
Grandma witch : and 1965,
I would say every now night of the year..
Poetess : I am disconnecting the phone.
Twice I had wrong though
And twice I was told forget about it.
Like how it can be twice.
And I realized, it's right if I say thank you.
