Editors Christopher and Keri – #PoemADayForAYear: 26/04/15. NaPoWriMo Day Twenty-Six


I’ve been sat here for

eighteen months, unmoved,

occasionally dusted, definitely unplayed.

I do not mind. I know that largely,

I am obsolete. No-one plays vinyls

anymore. We are kept as collector’s

items and curios. Personally speaking,

there is a little part of me that is surprised

as I am a classic. Changes by Bowie.

The eyes of my cover have been locked looking at the same

thing whilst I have not been played

for the last eighteen months.

A guitar that has not been played for the last eighteen months.


Reflections on 4

A forest of wind turbines

Slice fitful gusts into measurable

Denominations. It is frowned upon

To burn the midnight oil.

We must use an alternate

To complete our work.

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