Hello Knees


Shade filed sun lost

Spaces of cold wind

Cobweb wrapped around

Kitchen of lost dreams

Ice cold muck on top

Of cracked white tea

head on sharp knees

Water pooling in eyes

Falling far, far below

Plip, plip, plip. Plip, plip…….

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Plop


on dusty uncoloured flagstones.

 

 

 

 

Nick Victor


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One Response to Hello Knees

    1. You should have your work published…..

      Comment by Jules on 20 March, 2021 at 6:40 am

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