Who Is In My Attic?

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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WHO IS IN MY ATTIC? I want to write a Tanka is that really what you want, Sylvia? Oh no, I want to write a Senryu but this is up to all of you I am dyslexic at typing never read or write for submitting a verse I have to rehearse and rehearse correct and correct until I THINK it's perfect but my love told me there is no such thing as perfect, Sylvie I think he's right and higher, my attic is getting bright but...WHO is in my attic space? someone I don't know is in that place Do you mean the attic in your house? yes baby in my house called body the attic of my body, in Dutch: 'upper room' who's in my attic? In Dutch 'attic' or 'upper room' are you still following my explanation? yes, dear, I'm still following your explanation from my windowsill now I know WHO is in YOUR attic your genius brain with typing dyslexic because according to Artistic Poetics you have a little dyslexia when typing, that's dyslexia euphoria, luckily not dyslexia melancholia! © Sylvia Frances Chan - All rights reserved Anno Domini Sunday, August 22,2021

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