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May 26
WHEN FURNITURE FALLS OUT

the bed was asleep
chairs just sat around
the door refused to budge

window
could not decide whether
it wanted to be open or...

earlier in the evening
the fire
had gone out

throwing casually
over its shoulder
"I may be...some time!"

the picture kept
going on about
being framed

"Not again!" sofa muttered
its usual
grumpy self

the elephant
in the room
nobody mentioned it

the elephant
was thinking "Now how
did I get into this?"
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
(Guildford)   
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   NITIN MUKESH
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