By Megan McGarrity
Boats sit like top hats. And I am thinking of trivial things like missed calls and postal votes, forgotten friends. What would you do if I jumped in? I don’t know, neither of us can swim. Your thumb presses white onto pink skin and I am thinking of trivial things like birthday plans and petrol stations, party invitations. A houseboat sits like a top hat. And I am thinking of trivial things like guitar strings, and I love you and would it be funny to ask to borrow milk?
The Jumble 