hatchbacks on fire
a poem or pic a day until I die or dont; the online home of Ford Dagenham
Wednesday, 7 May 2025
NEVER HAVE GONE
theres a tape in me
that plays back
old friends voices
with such timing
that its like
they never
have gone
~
this conjured backing
is flowers that bloom
out the stomped dust
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