{"id":2779,"date":"2015-03-25T02:35:43","date_gmt":"2015-03-25T02:35:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=2779"},"modified":"2015-03-25T02:35:43","modified_gmt":"2015-03-25T02:35:43","slug":"anima-by-witty-fay","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/anima-by-witty-fay\/","title":{"rendered":"Anima by Witty Fay"},"content":{"rendered":"<figure id=\"attachment_2780\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2780\" style=\"width: 850px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Steampunk-Airship-Maximus.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-2780 size-full lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Steampunk-Airship-Maximus.jpg\" alt=\"Steampunk-Airship-Maximus\" width=\"850\" height=\"567\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Steampunk-Airship-Maximus.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Steampunk-Airship-Maximus-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/03\/Steampunk-Airship-Maximus-624x416.jpg 624w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 850px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 850\/567;\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2780\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Airship Maximus by Mike Savad<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">Anima<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">by Witty Fay<\/p>\n<p>There is a book ladder growing out of my right cheek<br \/>\nPiercing the flesh of the ceiling,<br \/>\nSmiling at the translucent bulb<br \/>\nOf yellowish glow around its nakedness.<br \/>\nWhen it reaches the roof of the sky<br \/>\nOr that of the sun\u2019s mouth,<br \/>\nAgainst the frilly pinafore of the day,<br \/>\nI smile at the library inside my mind<br \/>\nAnd climb it breathless into the arbor of you,<br \/>\nHyphenated into me.<\/p>\n<p>###<\/p>\n<p>Witty Fay is a translator by trade and a humanist by nature. She has been writing herself into her poems for some time into the virtual world at <a href=\"http:\/\/www.iexile.com\">www.iexile.com<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.iexile.com\">www.allpoetry.com<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.scriggler.com\">www.scriggler.com<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.destinypoets.co.uk\">www.destinypoets.co.uk<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.writerscafe.org\">www.writerscafe.org<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetrysoup.com\">www.poetrysoup.com<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.indianavoicejournal.com\">www.indianavoicejournal.com<\/a>, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.screechowl.com\">www.screechowl.com<\/a> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.versewrights.com\">www.versewrights.com<\/a> . Also, she proudly had her first bilingual volume of poetry, <em>Nefelibata<\/em> (Brian Brixon Books, 2014), published and she is aiming at unraveling prose. Wearing the many hats of the aspiring poet\/writer, she draws influences from the people she meets, the places she travels, the books she reads, and the movies she watches.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Witty Fay is a translator by trade and a humanist by nature. 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