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2012, 5*, brown, childhood, comics, emergence, evening, faces, Gene Colan, home, light, newsagent, Plumstead, searching, stone
quest in brown
when the light bulbs cast shaded
over the ceiling and early late evening
into the rooms I made my way
to the Slade* to try one last shop
to see if there was one last Colan**
stone-faced and shunned reaching
tragic from the cover a number
I had somehow missed a chapter
that would open off an unknown
corridor before returning home and
supper
* a dip along the ridge of Plumstead Common with a line of local shops to serve the local terraced houses
** Gentleman Gene Colan, comic book artist, rest in peace, live long in fluid picture
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brown wormhole: tag cloud poem III – the journey to BEING and back again
childhood & emergence wormhole: someone called Frank
comics wormhole: tag cloud poem IV – C
evening wormhole: Hever
faces wormhole: the Avengers
light wormhole: time
Plumstead wormhole: Knapps
searching wormhole: need
stone wormhole: … sshhh
Lovely. 🙂
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