The Slush Pile
I have been living in this body for 38,001,600 minutes
Or maybe 38,001,601 by the time I've written this line
Most of theses minutes ended up on the slush pile
Only a few worthy of submission to the final edit
There were minutes when reality tore brutally
Through the blank verse of my days
- the split second when our eyes met
- the call from the hospice
- the sunrise over Nagarkot
- the screech, the bang, the yelp
There were many such minutes
But so easily obscured
By the marketing plan
To make my life
A best seller

Hazel ettridge
Thu 22nd Jan 2026 15:04
Really appreciate all the likes.