Cereal box decoder ring
Your pink pillow now missing
had been inside an invisible box
with a Crayola note on the back of
a love letter treasure map
saying something about
‘in case of emergency’
So I go to my drawer and find my
cereal box secret decoder ring
to decode your internal scars
And for external scars I use a
toy store telescope
backwards because they’ll look smaller
Forgotten wounds are rediscovered
with a cracked and dusty crystal ball
from a back of the closet toy box
To uncover hidden clues I put your
abandoned diary in a
Close ‘n Play phonograph and
listen to the silence
To learn from tears you have left as a wake
I move weightlessly across black water
like Jesus or a bug
And when I reach the other shore
with a dime store shovel and pale
I dig where the X marks the spot
In a loose dirt shallow grave is a
Peter Pan treasure chest
I flip the latch and open the lid
to find your pink pillow case
empty except for my old Magic 8 Ball
that quietly says to me
‘Reply hazy, try again’
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