Castle Green Park Poem by Chris Goss

Castle Green Park



Fallen last flattening leaves
Evidence of skeleton trees
Soft slow rivers streams
Wearing warming fleece
Orange and gold boot laces
Still such rich grass greens
Brick and hedge boundaries
Children slurping ice-Creams
Babies bound pram screams
Bench lounger puffs smokies
Sprays underarm to cleanse

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