Haptics

Haptics 

lost through a hole in our pockets

not sure where we went

just when we’d started to feel 

we were everyone else

 

we go back to the drink 

to records and cassettes 

to all the things that make us 

feel sheveled and kempt 

 

pressing ourselves into times 

needing proof to feel alive

I touch you now

I need just to check 

◄ Lunch with Tomorrow

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Robert C Gaulke

Wed 18th Mar 2020 01:17

Ta.

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Sun 15th Mar 2020 13:48

I think this is terrific - short and shafting in its bleak truth. 'sheveled and kempt' are masterful.

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