Lucky me
by 
Xenny
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Posted: Monday, January 30, 2006 Word Count: 46 Summary: 'A feline presence' exercise (through machinery, roll of plaster, metal owl, and paint tube) |
Only I could sleep amid this noise
The clank clash bang
the whirring belts, the press
the hiss
And here I lie
dentable, like plasticine
or velvet,
curled up tight
until some passer by with booted toes
disrupts my slumber
so I might cross his path
The clank clash bang
the whirring belts, the press
the hiss
And here I lie
dentable, like plasticine
or velvet,
curled up tight
until some passer by with booted toes
disrupts my slumber
so I might cross his path