Friday, 2 September 2022

after a swim on the 2nd of september 

 after a swim on the 2nd of september 


it was a day like no other

and here i am now washed up on the sofa

both doors are open and that same day

is flowing through on a tide of autumn sunlight

the cat is sort of awake with me

a broom somewhere is sweeping 

lavender scent nodding upon the breeze

undecided lobelia half blue half grey

geraniums as hot as coffee

soon i say

soon

and maybe a scone with jam and cream

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