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The Stuff of Life
My daughter revises chemistry,
with a little help from brother.
(our family expert on such things)
whilst I listen on,
baffled by the formulas and names
the purpose of it all,
like a freshwater fish
all at sea with the brine
I need to be heard,
to matter amongst the matter,
add weight to the atoms of this foreign world.
‘What is the stuff of life?’ I ...
Friday 1st April 2011 2:52 pm
Something Old, Something New
You send me back my wedding dress
20 years too late…
wrapped not in finest tissue
confetti tumbling from its folds
nor draped across a lover’s arms
regret pressed to every empty seam
not folded at all
but jammed like stinking gym shorts
into this case, too small
compressed, flattened
obligatory bow adrift
sad reminder of all that was.
An ivo...
Wednesday 2nd March 2011 9:00 pm
Upon Disappearing
I’m not quite sure
when it was I disappeared
the precise moment, minute, hour
I only know that one day
it happened
I ceased to exist
to count,
to matter,
to be.
Nobody told me so,
the milkman still knocked,
neighbours still smiled,
kettles still boiled,
and children still cried,
but somewhere, somehow
someone flicked a switch
...
Sunday 9th January 2011 3:38 pm
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