This poem is taken from Stand 212, 14(4) December 2016 - February 2017.

Isabel Galleymore Two Poems
A False Limpet

Armour tailored to an elbow’s point and wrinkle,
and with that same toothy colour: a False Limpet by
this encyclopaedia – as if it were never itself, only
the imitation of something else. It’s the way you
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