not one
is worth repeating and yet
Margaret Atwood has multiple published about her cat, stray cat, dead cat
journal of being alone
daffofils on the pne grounds
every memory of spring
i've kept
i go
to sleep and
forklift at it
if the quay cranes are up
if you knew the colour blue
back when i could give
space to you, only
for you to decay in it
an awful shipment