Poetry Showcase - Self-loathing by Alice Brodie

The poem below is from Alice Brodie, someone keeping herself to herself.


All mirrors replaced with screens, I sit alone.

I am a sixty four by sixty four pixel swastika in a box.

Sometimes, when the battery is low, the screen dims, and my reflection appears.

I have to look away.

Alice is fond of lying in bed during daylight hours. She also likes writing, music and film.