this

this
land’s an

nals and
now

this

quick
glint in

brown grass a
fragment from

some

thing smashed catch
ing sun’s sent

zeal

crouch
down

just

here
to

intricate rub
ble on waste

ground

look hard
for gleams

among dull
stones

make a
map of

shat

tered
oaths

 

 

 

Mark Goodwin


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