Sunday, 19 August 2018

my pals called

but the gravestones are warm
in the suns of yesterday
sit a while they say
bide a while
drift a while
come 
sleep
like we did 
in our long grass days 
you under the sun with me

NO!

i’m not done yet
i’m off for a swim 
a swim in the sea

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