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Canvas of a May day
Inner shakings strut like robins stalking worms. I'm wary as my thoughts turn from balm of green crushed yew ... to you ... nowhere to be found. Here where lawns defend themselves with chiggers my tired eyelids flutter and vermilion beads across a khaki background, canvas of an inner eye I don't deny. © Kåre Enga [164.95] 07-05-27
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