Enjoy the Secret

Enjoy the secret, half-dark
autumn-colour streetlights
wet slate, concrete slabs
sycamore, tarmac
lamps from cars and houses
eyes reflect


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Template

I love the template I step into
when I let my screams out
a shape with colour & drama
On my own
I would be
pissing into the wind


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The First Sh-Shot

The stumps of iron railings
remind you of the war
What is it good for?


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Isn't it always Autumn?
Bird wings flutter heavy
as a pack of cards
my last chance



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