ellen pratt
stopping myself
before I regress
flashes of blue and white
the blue jay pulls up
missing my windshield
starling in a cage
it tries but cannot get out ~
my cage is my mind
bumping up against it
I feel unreal
a familiar look
on a gray cat’s face, revealed
the attitude of his annoyance-
made me wonder
what are my faces (published in Tanka Practice)