NaPoWriMo Day 20 (Remove filter)
Floodplain
Rain was siling down in stair rods on that Tuesday afternoon,
with the river rising higher all the while,
with it brimming on its banks so we predicted pretty soon
that the Ouse’d be a floodplain like the Nile.
It was oozing through the doors and running down the cellar stairs,
like a waterfall that filled the floors with sludge,
and just when you believe that you can start ...
Sunday 21st April 2019 11:17 am
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