Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone, Friends of a Feather

Contributor Series 7: The Confessional Diary of Bone
Friends of a Feather
By Clarissa McFairy

When my bones are old and creaking
like door hinges in haunted rooms
And my laugh is crisp and crackly
like autumn leaves underfoot
And winter goes ice skating
on my marbly shoulder blades,
I shall have a feather boa of friends
to keep me warm


Clarissa's most recent poem to appear at vox poetica was Words of Delirium, published in September as part of Contributor Series 6: A Currency of Words.



 

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