
flakes of skin crumble off dried seaweed withers away garlic on morning breath holograms of currents and tides shimmer in his eyes forever squinting a grit of sand in his teeth only solitude breaks a smile from him
flakes of skin crumble off dried seaweed withers away garlic on morning breath holograms of currents and tides shimmer in his eyes forever squinting a grit of sand in his teeth only solitude breaks a smile from him
Peter – I’m just going through my list of followers who clicked on my blog (at least once in the last couple of months!) and I don’t know why I missed following you myself because your stuff is bloody good! Thanks
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Very kind of you! Thanks! 🙏
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Wonderful poetry! Thank you for sharing!
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Thank you! 🍄🙏🍄
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Elegantly written poem …..the use of figures of speech is so exquisite. Anand Bose from Kerala
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Thank you! 🍄🙏🍄
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