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A MILE BEYOND THE BUS |
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Two horses on a grassed-over spoil heap imitate Lloyd's Bank ads in free-flow to-fro rushes. Where the res water's hosepipeban-low the outflow tower stands tall now on rerevealed ground, a hooded localised splendour well fitted for young but strength growing wizard in a transformation song. Just by where we stand barn and dwelling all in one straight line under one lace-gapped roof even empty this laithe house still smells life-strong. Scars in the clouds right over Calderdale heal almost and then over-exerted tear open one more time ripped by this wind. Dark appears in them dirt the surgeon missed or scalpel ends stitches that won't dissolve or faces of nothing as yet born. A sudden snatch of rearranging gale that even makes us bend and all the edge's shape comes clear, lit in stiff amateur painter streaks by sun come drawing water. So busy watching all this happen before our very minds we forgot the quarrel we came right up here to have where nobody could listen. |
STEVE SNEYD |
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