Magician
by Fujita Toji

Magician, people call me.
Now you see it, now you don't.
Just a trick, is what you think.
But to me it's more than that.
I can see what's in your heart.
Are you good or are you bad?
I can see through your facade.

(This is the first poem of an experimental new form I am calling, for now at least, "x by x." Hopefully, I may even be able to start a new trend. If you have any questions, direct them to ICQ# 14601216)