{"id":12672,"date":"2018-08-03T10:12:23","date_gmt":"2018-08-03T09:12:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.gfdesign.co.uk\/culture\/the-glass-collector\/"},"modified":"2018-08-03T10:12:23","modified_gmt":"2018-08-03T09:12:23","slug":"the-glass-collector","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.gfdesign.co.uk\/culture\/the-glass-collector\/","title":{"rendered":"The Glass Collector"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Glass collector<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n

by Steve Pottinger<\/em><\/p>\n

Let us sing of the mouse-quiet collector
of glasses, clearer of plates, wiper of tables,
he who returns sauce bottles to their
allotted place on the worktop
he who takes no space at all
asks no space at all
who is seventeen
who will surprise you by butting into
your conversation about the Milky Way
with an extensive knowledge of cosmology
who will shrug and say he taught himself
because what else is there to do here
really, what else is there to do?
Let us sing of the mouse-quiet collector
of glasses, his slow orbit round tables,
of sauce bottles and wisdom
and no space at all.
Let us raise our glasses.
Let us sing.<\/p>\n

This poem was one of the winners of the 2018 Bread and Roses Poetry Award, sponsored by Unite.<\/em><\/p>\n