time passing (Remove filter)
hide and seek
hide and seek
Â
one thousand and one
one thousand and
Â
my head pressed against the bark
on the tree by the pond side
where the ducks quack back
at the boy with the ball
whose dreams are
not yet fully formed
Â
two one thousand and three
one thou
Â
sat by the brown muddy water
with schoolbooks spilling from bags
a kiss on the cheek
and we carve ...
Wednesday 3rd April 2019 12:30 pm

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