… from a knife wound, by Chaucer Cameron

What bunny can I buy
the chocolate kind.
How can I post it flat
I’d have to break it into pieces.
Is milk chocolate by the sweets
or near the till.
Do they still sell rubber bands
and balls of string.
Where can I find plain packaging.
Someone’s moved the tea again
I swore I saw it, yesterday.
How can I post a bunny
flat. Where did I put
my purse, my hat
who is that man
he’s waving.
Is he my son
no he’s in Oz.
Oh I don’t know
how time moves on.
My watch has stopped
yes he’s in Oz. I think
I’ve mentioned this before.
It’s strange, this feeling
strange, a floppy sort of feeling
…………………………….like I’m bleeding …

..

Chaucer Cameron is a poet living in Wiltshire; she is the creator of Wild Whispers, 2018 an International Poetry Project. She has co-edited three collections of Poetry and Image. She has collaborated on two, long film-poem collections, and her poetry has been published in various anthologies and publications. Her film-poems have been screened in various International Film Festivals. Chaucer is the co-editor of Poetry Film Live and Elephantsfootprint, she currently facilitates film-poetry collectives around the UK, and produces film-poems for Nine Arches Press. 

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