a poetical response following close observation: pebbles for rivers of stones
Monday 6 June 2022
On my way to buy a paper #102
Early morning, squeezed betwixt kerbstone and black tarmac of the road, a solitary poppy. Eight inches tall, scarlet petals damp and creased: impossible to deny it embarked on the walk of shame.
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