Sunday 15 June 2014

Spooks

Black and white and furry
Kitten climbs the glory vine
Leaves turned a sinister shade
Of burgundy in the morning
Cold sunshine, an icy breeze
Licks at my knuckles
Gripping a teacup
Scented with bergamot
And lemon, Earl Grey
To start the day
Head full of spooks
Heart full of music

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