Melancholy Thistle
Huck’s Bridge, A6
Thanks to Miranda and BikerBear for the various flowery challenges.
Text - Carol Ann Duffy
I tend the mobile now
like an injured bird
We text, text, text
our significant words.
I re-read your first,
your second, your third,
look for your small xx,
feeling absurd.
The codes we send
arrive with a broken chord.
I try to picture your hands,
their image is blurred.
Nothing my thumbs press
will ever be heard.
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