The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for July 2015
QUACK-QUACK
a 'rubber stamp in a cheap frame'
the
ink has faded
the paper
stained
the
frame held
together by dust
the idea, though, still sound
and its
memory preserves the maker
like a moment that fades into a
photograph
or like
a photograph
that fades into
time
itself