A Literary View

A Literary View

  At the library After work My favorite seat Is open—yay! A cyclist passes On the way Below two yellow Ortliebs glowing To my right Acamdemy bell Tower cross Fiail Faiel… where’s that word? Ah, Finial. Left modern 915 building Old houses meet Squat offices Rain only visible In puddles it Made pinprick Showers shiver […]