(15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Having A Laugh(For Onelia)

The landscape grew weary
of us trampling all over it

so, in a tick...torrential rain
it obliterated us seeing

the next turn ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' missed
& so, soon' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' lost.

The landscape laughed
with its friend

the rain.

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