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Night poem, Joan Fleming

In Joan Fleming, poetry on July 18, 2011 at 5:45 am

NIGHT POEM

The harbour is
black my darling

stones in the spokes
and the hill

black too
like brew so

steep
and velvet

nearly, nearly
yes

rattling
my way home.

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