2022 Poem Twenty-Four

One More   One more trip to the bathroom. One more poem. One last hour. One more drink. One more hit of my vape. One more distraction. One more pet of my cat. One more fresh squeezed idea. One more pen. One more round of…

Little Handbag

I have a little handbag That sits upon my knee But inside it’s much bigger Than a handbag ought to be It takes in bottled water By the litre. And the pens! Hear them rattle in despair Of ever being found again. There’s mints and…