York trip
Suffrajitsu workshop
beautiful Queers
© Rachel Green February 2025
II.I
In morning light her head is mostly clear
although her breath is visible in freezing air
gone at last delirium and fear
the sky outside the window bright and clear.
She switches on the TV for a glimpse
of what the world has done while she has slept
she's lost count of the days that passed her since
she caught the bug that left her body wrecked.
Between the static and the twisted dials
she passes kid's cartoons and Aussie soaps
but on the BBC comes plastered smiles
broadcast from gilded church with Godly tropes.
© Rachel Green February 2025
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