A conker for the nature table
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Prickled and sour sapped
I found you by the roadside,
your fall, split white
on chestnut brown.

The ground drowns
in a crinkled collapse
as feet shuffle sound
through wind-cornered clusters.

Rain needles,
sharp as sketch book pencils,
scurry shoppers along,
run for cover, high streets.

Blotted damp under a railway arch
I pull up my hood and shudder,
bone deep,
on this top button day.


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I picked you from the curb,
prickled and sour sapped,
your fall, split white
on chestnut brown.

The ground drowns
in a crinkled collapse
as feet shuffle sound
through wind-cornered clusters.

Rain needles,
sharp as sketch book pencils.
empty out,
run for cover high streets.

Blotted damp under a railway arch.
I pull my hood up and hide away,
bone deep,
on this top button day.

If your undies fer you've been smoking through em, don't peg em out
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A conker for the nature table - by Keith - 09-22-2017, 11:17 PM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by Wastrel - 09-24-2017, 02:33 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by Keith - 09-27-2017, 01:50 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by billy - 09-25-2017, 05:23 PM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by billy - 09-27-2017, 04:12 PM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by nibbed - 09-28-2017, 04:47 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by Wastrel - 09-28-2017, 06:21 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by Keith - 09-29-2017, 03:28 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by Richard - 09-29-2017, 11:44 AM
RE: A conker for the nature table - by vagabond - 09-30-2017, 04:21 AM



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