The day they came to take the phones awayWas a revealing one. Some threw their devices Into hoppers happily, lobbing them high,Watching them fall with a whoop. Others tried To bury, cancel, download, go AWOL. AllPointless. The signals were dying And the servers had combusted. Myself?Loved it, hoped all the long-ago winters might Return to us, the looking-at-faces, … [Read more...] about Bridge Building, By: Polly Walshe
Polly Walshe
About Polly Walshe
Polly Walshe is a poet and painter from London. Her poems have been published widely.
Follow at pollywalshe.com.