Pussy Wallow

Atop my windowsill are sat
Three pristine peach pits, I sucked dry and
Two rocks carved in to hearts
By me.
A wad of blu-tack caked in fluff
A cage that traps a rock inside that
Was found at the beach
By me.
Charcoal, paper, dead brushes, beads
A bottle with the bubbles blown and
Ribbons and receipts all thrown away
By my mother.