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Dec 2020
Blank spots, shaded

                      areas for those with

nowhere to go.

                         Someone's fed the

pigeons, white
                                       cats know.

Christmas wrappings,

                colour, a seasons frieze

drapes the spike row.

                   Tesco trollies pushed,

where winds
                               refuse to blow.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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