Flat Surfaces
Flat Surfaces
Flat surfaces
The scourge
From nowhere
Things emerge
Things you say
You’ve never seen
Declare
They’ve always been
There
Undisturbed
Till the eye
Becomes perturbed
At the sight
And the dust
And you might
Yes, you must
Brush it off
Swipe it clear
Ready for
More to appear
R.D.Seal.
1 April 13
Copyright © Richard D Seal | Year Posted 2013
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