A fantastic new poem by Christy Birmingham. Christy is a brilliant poet and her blog is definitely worth following. I hope you enjoy reading her poem as much as I did.
The Next Take
You sat there in the dark, collecting dust
For days upon days
As you laid on a bed of pens and
Scissors with a bent handle.
I let you out
For a short visit here and there,
Undoing your jacket of dust
With a flutter, and a frown on my part.
Tick, tick, said the messenger, and then
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