Tuesday, 28 April 2020

Fragments of David XVIII


XVIII

Leaping forward
He slumped onto the ground
Like a sculpted rock
And he saw disappear
Only to re-appear five yards away

‘He thought he could make a deal
And then break it’ She laughed
‘Guess what? He couldn’t’
She clapped her hands
And darkness flooded his eyes.

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