Do Those Who Have Never Caught a Star
Do those who have never caught a star
between finger and thumb
or loved through the pain
or let a mist tremble through open palm
or chiselled air in icicle blows
watching spiders slip
in golden dustbunnies glow
of monster silhouette
caused by sitting laundry pile
a burning light that
glances now an unidentified object flying
on the the varnished door
does the colour of my dark sky
affect effect
either aye there pronounced eye there -a Scottish phrase to save from pointing, yours
Wanna here a surreal joke
Well i didn't knock
always saying It to coulrophobics
Does that one make you nearly thin king
hear the fox hes closer than before
so adieu
A due i never paid
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2021
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