My water but............
three quarters of the year
gone
and still the dial is stuck on rinse
but there's constancy to rain,
a fidelity in gloom
gone
and still the dial is stuck on rinse
but there's constancy to rain,
a fidelity in gloom
2 Comments:
I like that! Great wee poem that.
Gorgeous.
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