Imaginary Friends

Luke Skywalker. Luke be my friend.
I wanted to be friends with the boy
with saber-sharp far-sight, he who could gaze
steady at setting binary suns. I was dry enough.

Jaime Sommers. Jaime be my friend.
Much more valuable than six million
dollars is a friend who leaps with bionic
charm and cares. I heard enough.

El-li-ot. Elliot be my friend.
I wanted to be Elliot. I wanted even more
for Elliot to be my friend. Was I E.T.
in this nocturnal fear? I was alien enough.

Buffy Anne Summers. I want to be Buffy.
To be surrounded by darkness, one girl
in all the world, to be the Slayer,
for the world and my friends. I bled enough.

Naruto Uzumaki. I want to be a jinchuriki
to a jinchuriki to an angry inner fox,
Multiple tails to save me from friendlessness,
anger and apathy, unwillingness to help. I ignore enough.

#NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 19


Yikes. Truly not one of my best.

Tomorrow is another day…

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Richard Leis

Richard Leis is a writer and poet living in Tucson, Arizona. His poetry has been published in Impossible Archetype. His essays about fairy tales and technology have been published on Tiny Donkey and Fairy Tale Review’s “Fairy-Tale Files“.