a pleasant Sunday afternoon
on a cold January day
eight people with a common love
for poems and poets and poetry
we finished the chat on Pessoa
and stood around, talking Netflix binges -
not caring about rushing off
to the next big thing –
absorbed by and absorbing
the atmosphere around us,
that we created, together.
on a cold January day
eight people with a common love
for poems and poets and poetry
we finished the chat on Pessoa
and stood around, talking Netflix binges -
not caring about rushing off
to the next big thing –
absorbed by and absorbing
the atmosphere around us,
that we created, together.
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