mysterious-river
poems and images by Pete Simpson
Monday, August 12, 2019
As I came to the corner of the street, I suddenly reconized it, ( in the town of my youth. )How unchanged it was,and how still- as you rounded the corner,it was as if you emerged into the other world of the high street.
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