‘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
Strong voice and funny
thank you