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CHALK PIT
As I stood there on that lazy summer day
the world tilted with the sun
hawthorn privet
plantain, wild orchids
all a palette of play
on the raggedy downs.
I clambered down the bank
into the pit of chalk where gobbets lay
strewn,
puddled after recent rain.
Looking up I could see the perimeter fringed
the plunge down where the sculpture of effort
had scal...
Wednesday 21st October 2015 9:39 pm
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