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It Howls…

In a field of green Two cars sit The rain has painted Brown The air will change To shades of red It howls… A silent shout A picture …not quite! An installation… Modernity… found out… Society framed In green and … Continue reading

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Begins…

The smell of fresh-cut Grass Carried on the breeze Overwhelms the air Swiss rolls of sand-coloured Hay Lie still… Like bodies in field After field Just waiting… While the ground slowly Turns to green As the autumn months Unfold The … Continue reading

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