Angor

Angor

A Poem by hjcm

Fences are made to encircle, protect,
defend: privacy; possessions out of sight.
Tonight; last night; tomorrow night;
the glass of the cafetière.
Mug: you hold the warm brown coffee
safe inside yourself (a ceramic blanket).
I am kitchen cupboards. I am leaves of stories bound into books.
I am a swaddled infant waiting for love.

© 2012 hjcm


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Added on July 24, 2012
Last Updated on July 24, 2012

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hjcm
hjcm

United Kingdom



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shower poetry: poetry that comes to you in the shower, or whilst doing something similarly mundane. It is short, mostly unedited, and a little bit shoddy. more..

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