hatchbacks on fire
a poem or pic a day until I die or dont; the online home of Ford Dagenham
Monday, 28 August 2023
ONE SMALL MUSHROOM FOR SUSTENANCE
he saw giants
crossing the valley
in a heavy mist
like all large things
they seemed
to move slowly
he had had
one small mushroom
for sustenance
but he didnt think it was that
cos his new friend
a little red fox
he saw them too
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