usually in autumn

Days

– usually in autumn, when the sun
appears and disappears. And reappears
between defective clouds, window-level,
lighthousing to the shrill click-track of that
reversing thing behind the trees –

like these are my absolute worst;
reminding me of when I was a child.

 

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About Stevie Mitchell

I come from a long line of cartoons and beer. I was once peed on by a tiger. Hoping the resultant super-powers are yet to come, cos if these are they, then, grrrr....
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