NO SUDDEN MOVES

a moment of weirdness
five seconds or so
where I'm all at sea
drunk as a lord
waiting for the parts of me
that stabilise and propel
to focus
to get their act together
untilt the room
which they do
which they eventually
and graciously do

Published by colinhopkirk

Poet, writer, artist. Writing and performing in England, publishing anywhere. Member of Hexameter performing poets. Workshops, projects, cross-arts collaborations.

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