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Mar 2023
Wednesday again
and
it's windy again,

Wednesdays should come with a weather warning
or not bother to come at all


and before anyone says,
Wednesdays are good
I'm going

dressed
I scuttle crablike
side on to the wind,
hoping to catch Thursday
hiding in the wings,

failing that,
I just have to make it to midnight.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   Ken Pepiton
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