Plastic Comb From A Christmas Cracker
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pearmintsquid Stand some stones and see if they fall.
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I'm trying to get back into the swing of things, even if there's not much to write about right now!

Hope you enjoy.

(images by me again :) )

Plastic Comb From A Christmas Cracker

Plastic comb from a Christmas cracker, I call it plastic because that's what it is, Elastic throne for the lazy last slacker,

I call it last, that's why there's one and only, A crown on a plastic rattle, lofty and lonely, Comfort crest, and my head that's where nothing is.

A small coin from a group of change, Grouping together memories like land, A ball point for a stoop un-strange,

Stooping lower connecting with the dirt, A subtly deep fiddling with the plain and curt, A length of thought, a length of my right hand. A wished bone hiding in the sand.

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