Short Stories, Long Odds

In re: your own life – Sometimes I think you should just go ahead and write the damn fanfic already.

I wrote this a few weeks ago and have no idea what to do with it:

we draw circles
in the sand and stand
inside of them,

but what we fear
comes from below
comes from within;

we draw circles
in the sand and
stand inside, but

what we fear
is already here

Now it sits in my Google Docs queue, just begging to become something else. Too bad I don’t have a snappy name for a poetry blog.