didn’t get the top for likes
even shares
yet i enjoyed my day
got rid of the chair i never liked
a compromise
wrangled it out through narrow doors
into the shed where i cover it solemnly
a white sheet is apt
the colour
can heal my soul
those bits that are left
i shall gather the rest together
reorganise these books
be busy
so that
i do not
think of them huddled there together