Mess by Sophie Walker
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Concentration.
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What are you doing?
Buying some karma.
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When was the last time -
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When was the last time you said that to someone? When was the last time you were that vulnerable?
Shut up.
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When was the last time you saw me?
When was the last time you saw me?
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Success.
Now what?
I spy
In the median—
A baby slipper
On broken glass
Cockeyed stilettos
In an alleyway
Army issue combat boots
At the creek’s edge
Converse on a wire
Drugs sold here
A lone flipflop
Washed up
Next to a syringe and tar-matted gull.
We saw trees and cyclists
and strange glistening stalks
which you said looked poisonous
as you shifted your blue skirt
away from them.
It was a good day.
Accidental.
Not a day we’d hacked away at
and scarred with plans.
There were trees so hollow
we could fit inside them
and you took a picture.
I kept looking at your bangles.
The sense of decoration and beauty.
The beads on your handbag, or your bangles
and their tiny rivets
forming patterns.
I heard the ash cloud from Iceland
would make beautiful sunsets,
peach with pink streaks across.
There wasn’t one
while we were in Richmond Park:
the sun set much later.