they made me wade.
the fingering weed. the goosefleshing badass
than the thing that plucks
as i lie
in-terror waiting. worser—than school.
glass-slippery-toes-pumpkin-ooze. they made
Georgina Titmus is a 60-something Cornwall poet and carer. Her work has appeared in South, The Journal, The Frogmore Papers, Fenland Poetry Journal, Orbis, The Moth and others. She has twice been shortlisted in the Bridport Prize.