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The maze of a daisy strives for the sky
Mustard dab smearing my eiderdown eye
Clouds loll as dishcloths that mopped up the spill
Of the last broth of night from the belly of hill
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The maze of a daisy strives for the sky
Mustard dab smearing my eiderdown eye
Clouds loll as dishcloths that mopped up the spill
Of the last broth of night from the belly of hill
PS: If you enjoyed this, you may also like this too.
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“A few lines for a pretty morning” just thought, I bet that sounds like something Gove would say, doesn’t it?😂
I suppose I could’ve said ‘napkins’ instead of ‘dishcloths’. More eloquent perhaps….but they reminded me of scratty, owd, grey dishcloths instead, intruding on the beauty, so dishcloths it is I’m afraid 😂
I can (almost) see my old house on Osborne street!