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A Human Ripple

Sitting in a Costa cafe watching human traffic as it comes and goes…. it’s quiet…. except for the kids Summer Hols…. three weeks left practically a life time if I remember correct sitting by the window at the shopping mall … Continue reading

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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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In The City

the air is more than warm warmer as the afternoon grows long city traffic is punishing the street the roars mechanical beasts the blowing of horns the sound of brakes squealling like pigs a thousand pairs of feet pounding the … Continue reading

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