Bench Made Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

Bench Made



My verse is like
a bespoke set of clothes,
fit the thing that counts

Each article worn,
new memories born,
to tighten or let out

My head to my toes,
its covering goes,
whose message spoken clear

To tailor new moments,
each stitch a new thread
—bench made to endear

(The New Room: April,2021)

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