Sudo Poetry
Monday, 21 June 2010
Copse by Eric Left
Copse
Ten deep breaths are marking time
Until the oaks the bluebells and the limes
Dim back into static
A passing grim intent
All light quietly spent
A silent continent
Dad failed again, I see.
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