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Commuter Poet
Poems
Jan 2019
From my window
From my window
I see swirls of green
Mottled branches reaching up
A black crow swerving
To take its perch
The down and up of
Chlorophyll hills
Horses in coats
Standing like guards, steadily
Parallel pathways of jeeps rubber tyres
A duck and a drake floating in silence
Solar panels look up to the stars
And sheep huddle, waiting
For something to pass
Tall firm pillars
Driven in mulchy brown filth
Support travellers
Across the mixed Cornish, Devonish waters
The train trundles on
Towards the East
And I wander towards
The place I call
Home
1st Jan 2019 13:54
Great Western Railway
Arriving at Plymouth
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Commuter Poet
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