08/06/2018

#amwriting #poem #poetry #aketchbook market and mail

Close, Place and Lane, and the turning Sycamore
dropped spinning for the postal round and three roads
in and out.

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Piled high on plastic grass around the theatre
of selling what you could not buy at Woolies.
but if you could he'd sell it cheaper, if you
got your money out quick. Juggled teasets,
don't mind if the plates smash, darling,
how's your husband

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