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She thought she would play Simply Red and wash her hair
A car puttered slowly up the road
Doubting Thomas
A card in a newsagent window
Mandolin
A contemplative soul, much like I am
Afterwards, she cried again
Almost Wales
And suddenly a man leapt from a boat
Billiards
Book of Disquiet
Heavy and slow, each step deliberate
Chicken Soup
Doors opened with pinging bells
Every son carries a key to a rusted lock
He was spark out, at noon, on the beach
3 comments:
Thinking about being in
v
a bit late but in for the first three
Received a poem and two flashes so far
Alex
Have written a poem I'm delighted with
(which probably means it's crap)
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