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The Smell of Meldew

Familiar sounds echo in my head Repeat, repeat in my mind The fundamentals tugging on a piece of string Humanity Pulling in opposite directions Then, thoughts go walkabout in the city park Through the side gate they slip in The … Continue reading

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It Was A Taste

a sky perfect blue though the earth is white a blackbird yellow and black against the white it was a taste of freedom but, for a moment By Paolo Michell

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Across My Ribcage

fours benches in a rose garden seats a maximum of one the temperature is rising licking twenty degrees celsius or more a city park, crowded i hear the sound of traffic cracking concrete there is a quartet playing in the … Continue reading

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