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Monday, 24 February 2014
Estrela Garden
I'm back in Pessoa territory, the garden of Estrela (1842) where the poet spent many hours, just a block from his final house, now Casa Fernando Pessoa.
It's been a morning of looking for things, not finding them, finding them.
Tea's my punctuation go ahead tease it.
Or sun is, ducking in and out.
Picture now the wind picking up.
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Gerald Hill
Gerald Hill's 7th poetry collection, Crooked at the Far End, appeared in 2020, from Radiant Press.
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