Tag: poem
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new poem – a rare blue
a rare blue our neighbour’s antenna still shakes from a dark liftoff the silky raven swoops into our garden to check just-turned dirt its eyes like blue lifesavers of which I only ever see one at any given time always looking over a shoulder .
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temples
a political rally leads us to the Pantheon where willing cafes smother voices with the chatter of silverware the crowds have no ebb their tanned skin pools round the columns where echoes from buskers hang like webs the sun bleaches the Fountain and its repairs are frozen by my camera we line up and you…