Scenes From A Blackpool Conference:
Dog Sea


Lively, frisky, slate-coloured eyes
bounding and bouncing at the hum of the wind,
white like electricity sparking around excited mouths,
roaring forward, desperate to play.

image: poem

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Dog Sea
After Eighteen Months
After Silent Years
Exhausted




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