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                                   the wind and rain
                                   blow in one Sunday morning

                                   all the roofs sit
                                   cleaned and the same

                                   and the odd trees behind them
                                   wave variously like a crowd





combe end wormhole: ‘at the top of the road …’
morning wormhole: ‘the walking stick …’
open wormhole: ‘at night …’
rain wormhole: ‘after …’
rooftops wormhole: lifetime
Sunday wormhole: Life on Mars?
trees wormhole: dawn
wind wormhole: clown
windows wormhole: almost-Escher