Tuesday poem: Signs of Life by Airini Beautrais

Each morning I step
past the progress of disintegration
a whitened condom
melting into the growing grass.
Spring approaches the park
from many angles.

From The Western Line (page 45) by Airini Beautrais
Published by Victoria University Press
Used with the permission of Victoria University Press

This poem has been posted as part of the Tuesday Poem scheme

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