look - lest you ever forget
winter
it snows
we take photographs
blizzards of them
remembering
crumbs of comfort
budding clichés
spring will be
and soon enough
we’ll take the photographs
remembering
the opening of the soil
the snooooooze of summer
languid the lens
dazzling the days
in so many many ways
fades the photographic colour
sepia smiles autumn
falling over the mulch
of clichéd photographs
snowing of leaves
like the snow we photographed
blizzards of them
a photograph of a year book
placed inside the year book
for a photograph
look - lest you ever forget
the lens is the wheel
on the cycle of life
wobbling now and then
sometimes going arse over tit
into the shit
now that really is a photograph
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