Friday, January 21, 2011

Being home

Take turns to do the dishes
and find our way of folding laundry

We'll still sit in playgrounds and by reservoirs some evenings,
complete with ice-cream or juice or jafacakes
Pick days to cook, picnic or eat on our own

We'll start with us,
before finding space for extra lego and tiny shoes.

Fight, to fix it.
Go away,
just to come back again

Oh surely you've got something to stop this giddy, dizzying, smiling mess you've made of me.

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