I would like to thank James Balston for allowing me to use his beautiful photo as inspiration
It was one of those
Finely wrought park benches.
Elegant
Floral
Swing-boat shaped.
You said you wanted to talk.
I had anticipated all kinds
Of lovely things,
Not that you were saying goodbye.
I guess you chose
To break up with me there,
Because it was so impersonal.
Your words tripped out
In a concentrated,
Venemous,
Well-rehearsed rush.
You didn’t draw breath,
In case I responded,
You just said your piece,
Kissed me chastely
On the cheek,
Turned on your heel,
And walked away.
© Text Caro Ness 2016
Image: James Balston, Greenwich Park