Matthew Griffiths


Matthew Griffiths Poems

1. Salt And Vinegar 8/2/2013
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Salt And Vinegar

Salt And Vinegar

In my cold and stony city I wandered
From a sleepless night and ambled
In the neon haze of fast food alleys litter
Eddying its swirling papers blow:

Movement takes my eye and now my feet
On crackling crystals diamond winter frost now glistening
Ice, now grinding glass and now outside the open door
In the kitchen’s humid oily blast to:

Twinkling tiny grains of salt that fall from
Paper wrappers oily packed steam rolled
And patted by the bony hands of the fish shop girl
Who’s vacant distant face stares worn and tired through: ...

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