Awaiting
My Friday
A funeral
Yet to come
A dismal
Drain and
Rainy day
For vicki's mum
Underneath
The grey clouds
The first
Of winter skies
I shrivel
Under heavy
Clothes
And sympathise
A shaking of hands
A parting of ways
Sad eyes
Farewell.
JL Dec 2nd 16:57
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