My Bowl does Runneth over



I wrote this poem about Bolton, the beautiful town where I live.

I was delighted when ‘Live from Worktown’ picked it to go in their 2016 Anthology.

My Bowl does Runneth over

You don’t see the heart working away underneath the clothes,

Deep beneath the skin, right under your nose. But it’s there

Willing and able, alive, pumping hard, filling every vein, feeding

Every organ, muscle, cell, again and again and again…

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Written by Tracey Odessa Kane 30th October 2016©.

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