Détente And Domestic Policy Poem by Mick Parsons
Détente And Domestic Policy
There is no resolution, sometimes.
Arguments over things
less or more important
matter more or less
in an endless geography
that makes up a tiny home.
Toothpaste caps gain weight,
resonate with horror show sound.
When the world reduces, becomes
this compact, this confined -
down to paper thin walls,
remanded décor, plywood cabinets -
random couch cushions become
entirely new countries.
More or less.
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