sunday
a chocolate dab
before sunday school
tinned peaches and evap for tea
tv via the click click of the redifusion switch
the cat on the rug in front of a roaring fire
a black night beyond the lace curtains
a longly draught from the curtained stairs
orange street light motionless in the parlour
where the gas meter whirs slowly
and so it goes
and so it goes
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