The Cold Tap Sings

the p-word

TOMORROW

by Robin Boothroyd

Tomorrow

we’re going up Wessenden
to walk among the bracken
the reservoirs the weirs
the waterfalls where water
falls from an evergrey sky
we’re going up Wessenden

Published: December 19, 2013

Filed Under: Poems

Tags: Marsden : Reservoirs : Sky : Tomorrow : Water : Waterfalls : Weirs : Wessenden : Yorkshire

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The Cold Tap Sings

TOMORROW

by Robin Boothroyd

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