poetry submission by Anna Banasiak

[anna banasiak]

Dear Sir,

I'm sending my poem.
Use my previous bio.

Anna Banasiak
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Masquerade


-to Edward Hirsch-


I’m leaving my body
the costumes are borrowed
from the changing room of life
my face belongs to a foreign person
for the moment
someone’s invisible hand
removes my life
as a used prop
I’m leaving
and start playing
in the new mask