Here is one of my poems included in the book
Pulling Her Strings
She was a marionette
a teller of stories
by attachment
controlled
by a disembodied voice
pressing buttons
from behind
a teller of stories
by attachment
controlled
by a disembodied voice
pressing buttons
from behind
a velvet curtain
until she found
a pair of scissors
and once again
the stage was hers.
until she found
a pair of scissors
and once again
the stage was hers.