I’m about to post some poems. I’m posting them more for the sake of posterity than for your reading enjoyment. I say that because they are mostly rubbish 🙂
I sit in your chair now – the one in the corner.
The one where you last sat
Every sullen loveless inch of you
Remains in your chair, now vacated.
I sit in your chair sending years
To an empty end
And I dedicate it all to you:
To your ruins
And your shabby comfort
And to your bloody chair.
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