Monday, 12 February 2018

12th February 2018

Two magpies hooliganing in the middle of a salt-bleached road.

White highway and sunlight among so many browns.

For some reason it reminds me of the seaside dreams of childhood,

that smelt of tar
                  and starfished nets,
                                      and home.
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  1. Unknown14 February 2018 at 13:30

    Such a long long time to read your words. I've checked religiously every day.
    Today is filled with joy.
    Welcome back ! :)

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    1. Richard Goode14 February 2018 at 14:27

      Aw, thank you. As with the sea and seasons, words ebb and flow. Thank you for your welcome.

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  2. Richard Goode14 February 2018 at 14:25

    Thank you so much Yannis. It's lovely to 'meet' up with you again. It's been too long

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