Monday, 28 November 2016

Still Life


When she left me 
after lunch, I read 
for a while. 
But I suddenly wanted  
to look again 
and I saw the half-eaten 
sandwich, 
bread, 
lettuce and salami, 
all carrying the shape 
of her bite. 

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