The Hammer

Mike Bell/ October 11, 2018/ www.mikebellpoems.com/ 0 comments

There was a plan
doing the rounds
to destroy my love
and us –

I was the worst
of the plotters
and now that scheme
is crushed –

I pissed on
fizzing fuses
and broke the glass
to press

the alarm
and her breathing –
so crushing
her sweet neck