I've Still Got Journeys
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Mark Heathcote
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I'm a descending leaf
spiralling to the ground
and soon to be icebound
in unseasonal disbelief
I flutter and pirouette
as though quite absurdly
I've still got journeys
and dances for a discotheque.
Of course, I haven't though
but I can still look good
on my turf, my neighbourhood
in the embryonic throws
of another misplaced Romeo's
story of unrequited love.
Bu şiiri puanla
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