Underworld; 24.10.2017

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Sunday 22nd April

HOW TO DRAW A NOTHING:

Crows sing chorus to an empty sky, save for bruises full of rain.
They cling to the horizon & pass us by to drop their load on
secret locations. Clear blue, the colour of hope, breaks
between them & light reflects from their glorious cotton heads
who’s curves dare pencils to dream of dancing…

(K)

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