Hope’s van of broken furniture…

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hope is a van of broken furniture

delivered in the wintry hovel of

blemishes and bones of far away

tales that rattle and ache quietly

till solitude brings a small bottle

of ink & pen serenity word-wrapped

to dig inside the garbage of grief

where poetry is composting with

the soiled red bandages to smoulder

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