Our last

our last bullet

held in the chamber

of the revolver

we hold between us,

straddling dining chairs

facing one another:

you spin the mechanism

into place, readying the roulette,

one last bullet –

is it for you or for me?

the stars, the skies

and the seas in between.

 


 

Poem: © Kristiana Reed 2020

Between the Trees UK

Between the Trees US

Signed copies on Etsy

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