Saturday, 19 March 2016

In Which I Poet The Heck Out Of Things

I am broken by association;
A friend of a friend of a friend-
Of stormy currents,
And shattered windowpanes,
And nights on the mantelpiece soaked in vases to the rim with still rivers,
Till I shiver and shrivel with rose petals black,
Detached from saturated stems.

1 comment:

  1. You need to write a small book of these poems.

    Meme xx

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