Sunday walker

Dave BontaAnxious

Night welling up at noon, I walk west and hear a poor, dry sermon in a reed. I walk home to see who might hang himself.

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Sunday 12 May 1661.

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