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Nose to nose with her rabbit

It’s five-thirty in the morning. The rooks scream but I cannot see them, their sounds are vaccinations in the mist. The terraces are unlit but at one window I see a face. A young girl stares out, arms a triangle … Continue reading

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Haiku #1833: Gritter Lorry

Pink crystals pinging paintwork cruising grit lorry. –Benjamin F Jones 

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