hatchbacks on fire
a poem or pic a day until I die or dont; the online home of Ford Dagenham
Wednesday, 30 June 2021
HE WROTE IN HIS JOURNAL
heavy air
smells of years
'a gleam on a grave'
he wrote in his journal
red lining flashed
in the sepia wind
dinted
metal
dulled
hes dead now
& yes /
why not ?
maybe his headstone does shine
photo by
NeONBRAND
on
Unsplash
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