- Vol. 08
- Chapter 12
Image by Nickhil Jain
AH
If I'd known this image
were a rusted-dangled key
I'd have turned away.
This most obvious of cliché
not for me.
Not my sort of image
nothing springs to mind.
I'd go as far as saying – Ah
Ceci n’est pas une pipe
If I'd known this image
were a shiny-dangled hook
I'd have plucked it
from its wire, twisted-bent
and tortured it, until
it gave – but nothing
springs to mind.
I think I'd go as far as saying –