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Pocket Awning
POCKET! (the original) Rain drips from the awning above, I spy the old pair through the plate glass, Happy together till their demise, Their beauty seen as being together, Something I will never know. My mind slips as my hand slips, A knife from my pocket, Their blood into the rain trickles, Me, a refugee…
Moonlit Hum
Moonlit Hum #quadrille. The hum of salt water Rushing the beach, Moonshine not only, By the glass. The hum of salt water, Wash down my cheeks, Moonlit waves, Rushing the beach. Moonshine not only, Reflected in my eyes, Relief beyond survival, Better than wine, By the glass. © rog leach 21/09/2026
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