POEM STARTER

A photo booth camera captures the moment when a girl confesses something to her friend.

In a poem or short story, describe the image and let the readers infer the nature of the confession.

I’ll Tell You HB

_Snap!_


The camera shutters

Its light blinding us momentarily

She stares at me, her jaw slack


I myself avert my gaze

Fiddling with the belt of my pants

Head titled her way


“Really?”

She asks.

“Why tell me?”


I shrug, then correct myself

“You’re the

Only one I know.”


She grins.

“They must be lucky then,

They really must.”


I smile as well and grab the photo

Of us grinning, cheeks smushed together

And fake, glittery cat ears on our head


“Yeah, Honey Bear

They really

Really are.”

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