Her life is a trap
she resets every day
putting out the bait;
the smoked ham
and runny cheese
and brined beef,
lovingly placed at every door
and window
and some near the garden shed for good measure.
She polishes her silver,
tucks in her linen napkin,
sips her tea,
and pleasantly goes about the day
capturing herself.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
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Lovely. Thanks.
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