Saturday, 22 November 2014

Memories of Wales

And did we dance on the shimmering slates
of a rain-kissed
sun blessed
cut-up 
market place
as we rushed the lanes
and wound up
strange machines 
lapping
the bleached sands at the end of our days





































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