An Infamous Entity Seems To Know What To Do
a blank crisp white sheet of paper
my fingers begin tapping and stroking
I sit back, relaxed, unsure what is happening
an infamous entity seems to know what to do
a poem shows up and laughs in my face
I am surprised each time,
wondering who has taken over my fingers
she laughs at my consternation and picks up a new page
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