ORIGINAL POEM BY DAVID SICHLER

I search for trips that tumble me down hills
breaking rough edges that cut when held
cracked by the temper of hot and cold
this is the only I
I know
common geology tossed and thrown
landing in your loving hands
eroded stone

© David Sichler

HELLO, I'M DAVID

This poem has been written and strung together by me, the highly strung one.

It is printed on cream-coloured paper, covered in a matt laminate for protection and assembled by hand with red string and a wooden peg. It comes in a glass test tube, 20mm x 150mm with a black stopper.

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