Piker Press — Weekly Journal of Arts and Literature
April 27, 2026

Word Bubbles

"...my tangle of vines, grounding me in reality..."

Word Bubbles

Travel with me a moment
into a place where our thoughts
become action. Yes, this sounds like
the introduction to a 60s science fiction
series. Pardon me.

There are some ideas I wish to
keep secret. They are my tangle of vines,
grounding me in reality. Reminding me
that I don't have to throat punch someone.
All I have to do is smile, listen, nod.
Adjust, move on.

But I love comic books, how
dialogue happens. The lines are dotted
when the characters whisper, or
the words begin to fade.

I can see in a cloud above
someone's head, their inner truth.
This might come in handy, but is there
a way to turn it off? Ever?






Article © JD DeHart. All rights reserved.
Published in the July 22, 2019 issue .
Image(s) are public domain.
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