The Prankster Poem by Lynn Stillman

My mind can be quite the prankster.
Just as mischchievous as it can be.
When a little confidence decides,
to kick back and settle in,
it pulls the chair out from under me.

I can look at a color photograph.
Every detail true to life,
and easy for me to perceive.
Suddenly, the image is reversed,
and frame by frame,
it becomes clear,
the negative is easier to believe.