Then aghast silence
Waiting at the crowd’s edge
For resolution
And then the howl rises again
How long did you keep
This cage of feeling?
Seeing a face retreat
Into the throng
And how often did you
Itemise the reactions
Stock still at the back wall
Where the response
Now rises to slap back
And the screams of children
In a playground on repeat
Fill the in between
In the usual way
At the edge of the story
In the end you will have
Trouble remembering
Where the chorus started
And how it turned.
at the edge of the story
ReplyDeletealways edging
and wish by wish
till you're in