Sunday, December 25, 2016

Kerri Shying R - # 167 - Sight Christmas


Sight Christmas

I spent the half of that day remembering the thing
in small judders

the moment of the perfume
at the dresser

the pulling on of this dress
then  rejecting the gold Mona Lisa

for the oatmeal muslin
is that where the glasses came off

got put down mingled into some
detritus dross dreck

manure of Christmas rotating through the house
out into the bins will I later be up to the wrists

coffee grounds tea leaves
dismal barely able to see the filth

will this be a mercy I have my doubts
in search do I just cut

the losses go cook do a thing for which 
sight is superfluous like listening

to Bing

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