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Helen
Poems
Mar 2014
picking pieces of lint from my belly button
it's a favourite pastime
of mine
head down
concentrating
mining for fools gold
listening to whispers
of stories untold
just waiting
to have enough
fluff
to weave a tapestry
the story of you
and me, and her, and him
and the children
no one remembers the children
the background music
is irritating
the slack jaw stare
from you
is grating
but I chose to continue
to pick belly lint
because nothing is worth
lifting my head
not words, not actions
not even your guilty flinch
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