Sunday, November 22, 2020

New Poetry by Suzanne Verrall










Local Time
 
having negotiated 
the international departures lounge 
in my sleep 
I woke on the other side of the globe 
 
the currency was familiar 
the exchange rate was horrendous 
 
I patted the pockets of my pyjamas 
in search of a toothbrush 
while an orange cat rubbed 
figure eights between my legs 
 
and touching down 
another jetload of somnambulists


- © Suzanne Verrall 2020


Suzanne Verrall lives in Adelaide, Australia. Her poetry, flash fiction and essays appear in various publications including The Interpreter’s House, Australian Poetry Journal and the Southampton Review. For links to her work go to www.suzanneverrall.com. 

 

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