at the Community garden.
I drew quite a crowd, three schoolgirls shared a potent spliff and watched me screw labels on the planters. The Park Seating made themselves comfortable on the other side of me but said nothing.
In those days, in those distant days
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by Jeroen Bouterse Under Nanna’s moon – a girl under Nanna’s moon, alone I
lie Under Nanna’s moon drifting over the pure mountains alone I lie,
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You have enduring relationship with chairs.
ReplyDeleteYes, although I think all furniture is out to get me
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