There was a word I met
on the lookout for a meaning.
We got to talking
he or she didn’t know
what they were about.
At Coogee there was
a fence line on the cliff top
at a certain time
from a certain angle
at a certain distance
The Virgin Mary was seen
in a fold in the fence.
This word felt it might
have something to do with that
but the council took the
fence down.
love it. the word disappeared with the fence I guess, never to be found.
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