hot summer morning
it quickly
clouded over
the wind blew
the trees the thunder
rumbled
in a dark corner
C sat –
her suntanned
legs in white
socks and a pink
dressing gown –
pulling faces
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C & sun wormhole: Rue de Provence
clouds wormhole: To my Mum
Genesta Road wormhole: washing lines and trees
morning wormhole: morning in / Shrewsbury Park / reading POW comics
trees wormhole: 1968
wind wormhole: Charlotte’s / warm / hand
