Tripod
TRIPOD
(Marla/Luke/Pablo)
The picture’s the story
The story’s the truth
The truth is a lie —
Picture this…
Windy shore, speckled seagulls,
a black-haired girl with azure eyes, climbing on rocks,
the gray-haired father’s pale hands wiping her mouth.
Smile little girl – click – mount your picture in the family album, then
develop your own truth–you are not your picture
Picture this…
Shaded patio, ruby geraniums,
a brown- haired boy with almond eyes, playing on a webbed chair,
the red-haired father’s freckled hands stroking his shoulder.
Smile little boy – click – mount your picture in the family album, then
develop your own truth–you are not your picture
Picture this…
Hot white sand, Canadian lake,
a fair-haired boy with green eyes, tossing horseshoes,
the black-haired father’s pecan hands, directing his aim.
Smile little boy – click – mount your picture in the family album, then
develop your own truth–you are not your picture.
Picture this…
The picture’s the story
The story’s the truth
The truth is a lie —