[New post] re last thursday afternoon

resarfpoetry posted: " ... why did the traffic jam       like pitted damsons air-con off       so we felt swindled how come the sun       never flared up? good walk though       over the big hi" resarf poetry re last thursday afternoon resarfpoetry Nov 1 ... why did the traffic jam       like pitted damsons air-con off       so we felt swindled how come the sun       never flared up? good walk though       over the big hill toasted tea cakes       mustn't effing grumble a ten pound note       against the gushing rain the matron's face       these things still linger like a headless horseman's       horse's hoof prints on fresh snow       where earlobes tingle once we stood      at a temporary bus stop a flask of turnip soup       left at the traffic lights three brown hares       always a pleasure the troubadour in town      fined without a license home & up the tree house       later in the coal shed drawing games of scrabble      a pan fried rainbow trout why did a meteor       not wipe us all out? ... Comment Like You can also reply to this email to leave a comment. Manage your email settings or unsubscribe. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: http://resarfpoetry.blog/2023/11/01/re-last-thursday-afternoon/

Get the Jetpack app to use Reader anywhere, anytime Follow your favorite sites, save posts to read later, and get real-time notifications for likes and comments. Automattic, Inc. - 60 29th St. #343, San Francisco, CA 94110