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