The Inkwell

from inkdrop – poetry, places and events

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Tuesday 14th August 2018

I remember meeting her

and her Irish red locks

sat watching the watersports

in the basin

i didn’t know her name

but she knew mine

and sharing a bench

everything was fine

was it a coincidence

she seemed out of place

a heavenly body

fallen from space

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