LILT xxiii.
GROTTO
On a doorstep
near Cathedral Square
Her blue hand on her
buttoned up breast
A copy of Issue
rain soaking the plastic cover
cold damp a cuff for her sleeve
Inanimate eyes cast downward
no refuge in prayer here
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ReplyDeletePlease keep going with this, Lizz!
ReplyDeletea great opening
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