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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Jun 2015
The spit
The beach curves and the sea, a scimitar in the sun cleaves through the shingle a sandy path along the shore.
I am awestruck by the goddess of good luck who favoured my happening into this day full of wonder and wandering.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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