Sometimes by Julie Tawse Sometimes it comes easy or hard as labour this wrestling between realms in the hiatus No-man’s-land shots fire an uneasy spot to be Night grows deep around me and the household sleeps or is at least at rest sometimes
Sometimes by Julie Tawse
Sometimes it comes easy
or hard as labour
this wrestling between realms
in the hiatus
No-man’s-land
shots fire
an uneasy spot to be
Night grows deep around me
and the household sleeps
or is at least at rest
sometimes
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