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Hills in Winter
Horizontal hail hood-hammering
Pellet pinging, kag rattling,
Wind-chilled skin grim-flaying.
Comedy of urination
'gainst neat dry stone wall,
uncomprehending sheep watching
fumbling in six layers of clothing
with frozen fingers and a man-wobbling wind,
to whisk away the water spray
where it will.
Bilberry and heather.
Grousing gro...
Tuesday 20th December 2011 4:11 pm
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