Sunday, October 20, 2019

Rob Schackne #1015 - Accident : Incident

Accident : Incident

In the corner
of my eye 
a chair
a small table
then lilac vase
red carnations
nearly murdered–

yesterday a truck
stopped in time
the trick is yours
like footprints
of a tiny spider

my memories
the melting ice
how do you tell
a photograph
the destruction

of everything–
what is this place
the corners
already gone

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