Minute

Minute poem

This month's Writing magazine competition is to write a minute poem - this is a poem of exactly 60 syllables about a subject which usually would take a minute to occur.  As luck would have it,  something happened this morning which gave me the germ of an idea. As unusual subject for a poem,  but it works!


A seed
Trapped in ageing close-crammed teeth
Eludes the probing,  sucking tongue,
Evades the too-thick fingernail,
Dodges the rinsing water,
Until tracked down,  evicted,
By the long,  slender toothpick
Slipping easily inside the gap
As if made for the job.



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