Sunday 12 February 2023

write at the end

 write at the end 


the pencil is finished

only the eraser brassed at the end remains

all the bite marks have been swallowed

dare you replace even one word 

with another confined to the sanitarium of memory

to be remembered not written

in longevity’s false perpetuity 

now there’s a fine word or two

to be remembered in decision


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