Sunday, 13 September 2020

B/W LOVE

 

There is a memory

of colour at this time

of day

A kitchen sink realism 

of a Saturday night and

Sunday morning


My room at the top

is an L shaped room


This is my street

My family way

I have a place to go

A kind of loving


The homeliness of 

the long distance poet.

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