Lines
whilst listening to “New Thing at Newport
[Draft 4]
the
reeds stray
from
strident to mellifluous
Soaring and flailing through the air
dance
and sing their way
around and over percussive beats
release
me from despondency
assure
me that at least
I can still feel
Malcolm Evison
27 March 2018
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