Monthly Archives: April 2017

Sliding Down Negley Hill

Running past A slim swift figure Vibrant in blue striped shirt And red moccasins All trim thighs and short skirt An influx of unconscious content Palely shining in the half-light With an uncomfortable fixity And a far from encouraging look … Continue reading

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