A Footstool Poem by Dennis Go

A Footstool



A footstool for my feet
And armchair
For my body
Relieves me the swelling
Made fresh
By passive memory.

The armrest is painful though.

Maybe I'll just rest my arms
On the footstool
And carry the same loading
As much as it develops
Stress and strain
Over its wooden body.

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Dennis Go

Dennis Go

Manila, Philippines
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