. dorset countryside .

we used to sit the rise and think of this.

drive the evening hunting the blue           flax fields .

found and waded the poppies outside the dyke, then

worked the red thread.

again.

 

danced  the lane,                 brown boots through dust.

 

look at me.

dr.martens.

 

i sometimes sit and think of this, sometimes   dream

in bad, often in yellow.

 

rape covers the land in places, my eyes           smarting.

 

so once again we speak in                                     crosses. i

 

think the hanky may be yours.

 

dr.martens.

 

 

sbm.

 

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relocated, boots still apply…

https://sonjabenskinmesher.wordpress.com/2015/03/26/boot-dump-2/

 

 

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