not averse to verse
Just here. For no reason at all whatsoever. None.
Sunday, 27 March 2011
The whirring of the lambs
The grass beneath my feet
is kept short and neat
by the lawnmower teeth of sheep.
If you get your feet near sheep,
for health and safety’s sake
wear boots with toecaps,
for I fear their mouths
are swirling- bladed Qualcasts.
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