For Laurie


It’s fine. I do not use it anyway.
We all have elbows. These things sometimes break
at just a touch. Don’t worry for my sake.
These things don’t hurt as much as people say.

Do not be silly – it is not your fault.
Your work is touching, sweet and elegant
and its effect on me irrelevant.
I’m fine. Don’t give the matter any thought.

You’ve an appointment and I have a brush.
Once you have gone, I’ll sweep up every shard.
And glue them back together. It’s not hard.
I’ve time, not even slightly in a rush.

Such a small thing, I’ll laugh, you’ll make me start
You knocked it over, but it’s just my heart.


About rozkaveney

Middleaged, trans, novelist, poet, activist
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2 Responses to For Laurie

  1. That’s just magnificent, Roz. Art and spikes.

  2. casacorona says:

    Deep. That goes very deep. Thank you for writing, thank you for showing us.

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