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1 min readOct 2, 2019
A page of grey cloud stapled
To the sun. Trees line up to
Receive the light. Birds torn
Out, one by one.The whistle
Has blown, now roll out the night.
© 2019 Zarina Davies
A page of grey cloud stapled
To the sun. Trees line up to
Receive the light. Birds torn
Out, one by one.The whistle
Has blown, now roll out the night.
© 2019 Zarina Davies
