POEM STARTER

Two people collide in a bookstore while searching for the same obscure book that has meaning to both their lives.

Write a poem or story centring on this scenario.

It Jingled And Sang

The Tomcat Murr

drifting theough leaflets

Like they might actually mean something


But they never do

The only real light you can depend on is from

Your cat


The way she keeps forgiving you

for spilling her water

and not changing the litter fast enough


I had 2 lemons in the fridge when i left

They weren’t Meyer lemons

Their scent sealed in wax


Were they only for painting?

what does the world see

What do i see that is different


An alien, avian, a bit of a high-flyer

I wonder if Hank has a little somewhere

I am my own


i miss the grass and insects especially

i wonder what is happening

with my RNA, am I a Henrietta somehow?


really we just all lie awake

alone with our free cable and clean sheets

and sushi dinners waiting for free coffee


the chance to emerge from our

prisons or escape rooms

sense at least the presence of another


somehow make these single-serving rooms

into a semblance of a home

we add our scent to the collective


the last time i lived in a hotel i had divorced

this time somehow i

inch towards Bethlehem


with cat and bell and backpack

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