timely
the ghosts in this
real world

can you hear

whispers
silent.the future days

coming

quickly like
kings
with useless
gifts

are no

defence system / no
last red line

bleeding

their honour over
blank iris

those distant fields
in back gardens

our arms
in rickety sheds

© Reuben Woolley

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