Monday, 3 May 2010

caterpillar memories

in the days of the anthology

provoking the ‘heretofore unrealised’

and ripe dreams of plums against a blue sky

from green farm yards

through granite arches

straggling orchard trees

and skylarks on a warm hill side hear

the waves and those far off along the beach

an orange-juice thirst of smoke haze

in lazy days in dreams out west

dark secrets yet to rise to hinder

all one the hero's day

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