a chrome-spun balloon
stunned by a hedgerow
caught on brier hands
still holding onto
borrowed breath between
foliole and knickers
once fastened to a letterbox
so townies can find
the right house, now flown
this party balloon
in the shape of a 'f':
perhaps fifty, perhaps firm
perhaps fixed beside
a thorn, threatening
to collapse against the wind
witches’ knickers: a rural phrase for torn plastic caught in trees and shrubs
Colin Dardis is the author of ten poetry collections, most recently with the lakes (above/ground press, 2023) and What We Look Like in the Future (Red Wolf Editions, 2023). A neurodivergent poet, editor and sound artist, his work has been published widely throughout Ireland, the UK and USA.
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