Monday, September 07, 2015

 

“Too much like work!”


Macaulay enjoys
pronouncing.

The New Economy grips
his opposites. Dregs

who fancy themselves
wits. They go!

further into wearing thin,
whilst he hauls in a stroke,
stopping at Bide a Bit.
 

His wheelchair slotted at
the fountain there for
whole, joyous

days, rain or fair.
It has quit.
Parts ordered.

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May we all outlive our fountains!
 
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