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Sonja Benskin Mesher
Poems
Aug 2020
.85.
how far is it to your son’s place
how many miles did you go?
looks like i am static this morning
with heavy rain
as you know i tried before
and it went through me
right through me
so i will rearrange maybe
create another pattern
i made a bike stand with a bit of hedge
cutting which seemed appropriate
i like to see the bike standing independant
not leaning on anything
not reliant on any one thing
i wiped it gently with a three in one
oily rag and watched it shine
sun on my back
memory at my side
i am sure there were special places in
my childhood bike to oil. i think it was
blue
it was second hand
and i fell off
he told me he fell off down the lane
went right over down into the ditch
and i was sympathetic
until he said those things
regarding those over 85
avoiding this subject
for the future for i feel
all have value
have the right to breathe
maybe james
have a break from the news?
toda
y i shall clean the surfaces
indoors
with a damp cloth as things
gather dust while i work outside
admiring the bike
being black
and generally pleasing
the seeds are growing nicely
i do not know what some may
be as i found them in an envelope
not labelled at all
james
sheltering
and are folks
getting touchy?
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