Category: words

the landing

branta came that night. paddled right up beside her in a tree-trunk canoe, offering a name.

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the port

the woman brushed the wet sand from her dress. the pair walked on in silence

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At last

we are drunk for the first time
in the foothills
of cadair idris
fresh out of school where for five years they called us lemons
and dykes.

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