The cutthroat razor held
like a Greek capital gamma
throws
a boomeranging flash
of sharply reflected light
over the ceiling,
into the coign
down the wall to the poster
a strip of brylcreem
gleam
over the ink and paper, then
upward to coign
over the dog-leg, along
and back along the ceiling.
Friday, 18 June 2010
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