‘Nostalgia Makes Us Silver’: A poem on the theme of ‘Past and Present’, kindly published in qmunicreate x x x x x x x x
Hoarding stacks of cassettes for the sound of our
burgeoning darkness I dreamt of Wordsworth
on the English crags his voice like a boom
I wanted his visionary mind so sick of my own
the way these cells don’t grow and I’m stuck
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