Raggy Rhythm Poem by Adrian Cox

Raggy Rhythm



Raggy Rhythm

Hem
frays a
scraggle of cotton
edge, that is non
too desireable.

Sly stitches stitch
no more, on a tie
dye scruf of
bleachy weft
damaged wear.

Breeze at the
knees
of a
ripped
knobbly pair,

make a
point
of poking out.

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Adrian Cox

Adrian Cox

Lincoln England
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