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Friday, 7 April 2017

They Carry My Pictures

Better in the morning
Sunlight
Fancy shoes; your hand upon
My navel

Briefly you open your eyes
Smile
At my silent thank you
And then

Right beside the birdsong
Under the bluest of skies
Where I gave you my
New found virginity

Told you more than ever I know
More than ever
The cooing bird
Or the gentle breeze

Listen;
Do you hear
They carry my pictures
My pictures

Pictures
Of
And by
The morning


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