Poems

Craig McArthur: ‘snared’

snared On the train an apparition seats herself in front of me. Golden hair flows over two perfect shoulders and a single beauty-spot adorns a back that would have Rodin fumbling for his chisel. But old age has snared me in its web and I realise I can never know that perfect body with all its secrets waiting to be unlocked. Craig McArthur

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