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I realised that there was a child

concealed within.

Far too late,

my foot already on its way.

I kicked it, Ava,

the pile and the child inside.

I never did harm to a living soul!

That’s what Tosca sings in “Vissi d’arte”,

But how does she know?

How could you know?

I mean,

I know I have –

I kicked that child, Ava – it cried.

And then there’s that fateful night I – well, no

something in me –

and I –

spilled over –

anger                   but clearer, cleaner than that –

captain’s hat,

not yet

you bitch you can’t just – Ava, no.

you bitch you bitch you bitch

Poor Tosca –

I’d hate to carry the notion that I’d never harmed

a soul – that’s too much pressure.

Anyway,

this is what I was thinking about as I walked that

kitchen garden in the rain – imagine, Ava,

the space to grow, not one, but several

types of onion!

And I looked down only just in time to see

a bird – medium-sized, brown – sitting in the middle of

the path.

I halted.

I’d nearly stepped on it, it hadn’t moved,

it hadn’t even flinched.

Its eyes were beady, watchful,

its feathers were speckled at its breast,

it was tucked in on itself – a loaf, a package,

still,

Are sens

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