The blink of an Eye

24 April 2017

by Sue Fitchett 


Our morning is tethered to many small things; 

some have more weight than others: 

 

bread for birds flung from branches 

rags & dusters wing the punch-tender sky. 

 

A slim book offers poems that stick 

in the gut, needles & lilies. 

 

There’s white everywhere: 

 

rolls I bake for lunch 

sea foam 

within magazine pages 

 

words swim for their lives. 

 

My life might depend on this hummingbird 

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tongue at my rain jacket’s zip end 

the light is damp, my hand slips 

no mouth seems so minute, so like a mirage 

 

frangible, splintering. 

 

The phone’s leaden volley 

 

an armed intruder, master thief steals all 

our morning ties, your brother 

falls in a park grass 

rises to hold him 

his eyes 

two flesh-bound stars 

blink out. 

 

Cyclone Lusi passes over our city. 

I open the front door meet her lash 

 

see a tree broken.

 


24 April 2017

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