Brian Condra Poems

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1.
White Wash

We turn to find another way,
This road much travelled as the rest.
We stall and baulk at the thought of change,
Demand a lesser, softer, sham progress.
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2.
Garden Variety Wilderness

My friend grows ragwort in her garden,
She makes no secret of it.
And buttercups;
And dandelion;
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3.
Sphere

We are the seconds turning
Into minutes,
Into hours,
Into days,
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