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Night Things

This smoke-filled evening eight faces nose
around trees and benches

Hunger outwitting fear quickly the seats
around the food dishes fill.

Dishes empty dusk darkens
the human disappears

The night again owned
by the night things and cats.

cats

◄ Friday, July 30, 2021

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Graham Sherwood

Tue 12th Apr 2022 09:04

I really like the brevity of this and the transience. As if we are lucky to witness it. Well done, good work!

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