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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