'STEAL' HINGES
STEAL HINGES In cast iron yet so easy to lift to heave and hold at arms‘ length The bird will lend its wings or could it be…………? When night comes it folds over and gently locks you in The lounge lights up in the moonshine On the floor a drawing trellises and hatchings with two hands and a heart. A moon weaving down below meshes of tenderness fingers of caress and a welded shadow. mp