Saturday 17 October 2020

Kwnny Four

Brilliant bones sculpture your frame, Autumn’s in full flow, you want to be free, this is some game, how to stay happy, dance on the floor, walk away from fame, others will follow, taste salt by the sea, fools think it's a shame, what you believe, to love each home, circle each day, then ask where it goes, stones and glass pieces, drunken oblates, sing with fat priests, as if on the morrow, no one shares blame, you caw like a Crow, into the rain.

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