The Process

Black cherry jam next to watercolour book,
With turquoise purse pressed close.
The wrong colour make-up seldom touched
From the box strewn hap-hazard too.
Beside the wild rose hand cream, always used;
Greasy against the aquatic receipt.
Headphones tie it all together, winding round,
Spiralled themselves, collecting sound.
Don’t forget 1.40pm specsavers appointment,
After reading another page of Spyglass Over The Lagoon.

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