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COLD
SHOWER
The car, glinting
in the headlights of others
memory was a new day.
Now,in the
garden
the frogs - crocodile heads
above the parapet - consider
my unblinking
wide eyed stare.
Imagine, all around you
all you see is water meeting air...
Wishing - on
the latest drought -
some other life - like
being soaking wet in a rainbow.
15/5/00
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