This Wealth of When

By | 1 August 2012

suddenly, noticing a lost sixty
            hidden in the blue carvings,

furrows gaping like fish, frugal
            fountain dipping to baptise

white faces, roses to itemise and
            radishes to task, there,

then he is sewn; fingers pool in
            drops on the desk.

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