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R a s m a   H a i d r i

Writing for the necessity of joy and the joy of necessity...

The Lessons of Oz

Once a year, for seven years, I watched

terrified by the tornado and snatching trees,

baffled by Dorothy walking all that way

without eating, and not once needing

to use the bathroom.

When older, I withstood the flying monkeys

by repeating - it's only a movie - under my breath,

imagining a film crew, a director with megaphone

just off screen. Still I speculated

they must have fitted her with a special pouch.

Only later did I learn how we turn off the camera,

walk away, reappear in new scenes,

clicking our heels and starting over,

as if anything can happen.

first published in Adanna: Women and Art, 2016)

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