underneath the blooming laburnum
Monday, 12 February 2018
fresh daffodils
weary bones
the sound of an
evening train
*
a mouth full of stones
the sound of mineral water
over a blackbird's trill
*
early morning
finding out how thin
the walls are
*
in the painting
of daffodils fresh
daffodils
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