Nothing (for Manchester) by Paul Brookes

I am not a silent poet

is real.

My smile was a pink balloon
floated above me. I sang.

A big bang.
Blood on the balloon.

I find metal nuts and bolts.
I can’t sing. It isn’t real.

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