Monday 8th June

TWENTY ONE?:

Whilst her poodles sniffed for messages,
Two faces sprayed on a tin wall dripped,
A warm wind sucked between towering new-builds,
A taxi waited,
A driver sweated,
A fat man smoked a cigarette,
Checking the palm of his hand for messages

(K)

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