Monday, August 22, 2016

Sarah St Vincent Welch #228 Reading the domestic (after RV and AC)





the oven is cold
element gone
sliding door off its rail
the clock slow by days now
software old

 sounds glum, but it’s warm
the heater the telly
the open book and phone
feet on couch arms
odd socks
crumbs on the carpet
the world returned to me
in words
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3 comments:

  1. Lizz Murphy PoetAugust 23, 2016 at 10:53 AM

    So cosy those returning worlds

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  2. Efi HatzimanolisAugust 23, 2016 at 2:55 PM

    beautiful; I love how you turned it around (and it made me feel warm again, too..)

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  3. ACskiAugust 23, 2016 at 3:23 PM

    nice, I like the photo of the socked foot!

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