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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