where once a bison paused
pursued by warriors
wielding flint-headed weapons

now the hand of man hovers
in pink Marigolds
armed with microfibre squares
of non-toxic pine-scented detergent

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  1. thanks for the comments – this was not the original title of this poem so thanks for the prompt Robbie as it has made me look at my poems and ask “is the title working/necessary/adding anything/taking away/distracting …?” I found this statement written on the wall of a toilet in Salford University and it became the prompt for a poem and I think it works okay as the title too.

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