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SIX

Hexagonally

Seated

Dressed

With

Un-brushed

Heads

 

Resting

On hands

Held up

By

Elbows

Slipping

On

Formica

And

Notions

 

Oblong

Single pane

Windows

Offer

No

Negotiations

 

Eyes

Look

Through

The pane

 

Seeking

Treasure

On a

Day missed

Without

Need for

A key

 

Walls

Plastered

And

Papered

For a

Day

In colour

 

Brushes

Dipped

Extravagantly

Lobbing

Dollops

Of paint

 

But

We are

Only six

 

And that

Was

Yesterday

 

 

 

 

 

 

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