‘n’

by m lewis redford

 

 

 

                                          ‘n’

                           y’don’t fool me
                           with y’diary open
                           an’ y’pointy shoes
                           balanced on th’heels
                           keen ‘n’ up ‘n’ eager
                           I can see from y’busy
                           thumb y’muffin’tops
                           y’l’ng r’und cheeks that
                           you have stubby toes
                           and th’anxiety of
                           what t’do n’xt
                           pen hoverin’ over
                           names ‘n’ numbers

 

 

 

————w(O)rmholes________________________________|—–

compassion wormhole: movement
identity wormhole: city-centre-coffee-shop / talk
speech wormhole: letters to Mum I – a walk / and talk
train wormhole: there
travelling wormhole: moon

 

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