Luxembourg Gardens Paris Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

Luxembourg Gardens Paris



on quiet days they come
from a stones-throw away

kicking-over leaves
not expecting to find anything they'd recognise
worn smooth

but pretend
attaching imaginary threads
not thinking where it leads

then holding on
backaway from the park-gates
and the vacant benches under the trees

Friday, July 8, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: gardens,paris
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Stephen Brian Brady

Stephen Brian Brady

Lancashire England
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