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Tuesday, 5 February 2013

Rolling Wind


Last night
A great rolling wind
Full of hail and rain
A tumbril of a wind
Clearing all before it
Reverberating
Through cosy corners
Whinnying round
Church's steeples
Dying with the dawn
To leave a fresh scrubbed morning sky.
Today

JL Feb 5 16:05

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