Titan’s torch

Poppa,
inventor, keeper of Things,
worked with waste.

Your old pool fence
is scrap, kerbside collection—
His became wind chimes.

Where we           collect spent batteries,
take them to Aldi,
He

checked the juice,
bunched them up, got

Light from the Dead.


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