This poem is taken from Stand 221, 17(1) March - May 2019.
Three Poems
Stationery
September is doing its best to ease us in.
The clouded sky is a whiteboard for helpful diagrams,
the first cool air as welcome as your hand inside my jeans.
Busy autumn zips round with its orange highlighter
...
September is doing its best to ease us in.
The clouded sky is a whiteboard for helpful diagrams,
the first cool air as welcome as your hand inside my jeans.
Busy autumn zips round with its orange highlighter
...
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