Bench Poem by Tony Noon

Bench

A postulation. These poets,
scrummed-down, establishing
the order of things.Focused

in the lineout they are sure
they can gain and retain
control. Certain they will try.

They are on and then gone
leaving benches wanting
and the creaking piety of saints.


Tony Noon

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