A Lamp Post
A lamp post tourniquet of wilted roses,
Hang;
They weep and fuse inside their bag,
Of polythene-condensation-tears.
It's been there for a week or so now.
A note attached,
Rain-ink-drips block capitals:
"WHY YOU WERE SO LOVELY".
A bent-double bollard -
A dislocated thumb,
Its wire fangs and bone,
Expose the torn pavement flag bare.
Child undone:
A hit-and-run.
raypool
Thu 13th Oct 2016 17:13
Great and precise imagery to convey that terrible message - what poetry should be doing. I'm sure others who are not poets would be impressed as well as us who may be envious at the skill.
Ray