Two Shorts

Roy Partington


Vixen screams
on cockcrow urban lawns
break dreams
of heaven in rural fields.


The doorbell rang.
Greeted, we talked
and drank our tea.

The mobile sang.
Deserted, we waited:
then left no news.

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  1. Excellent poems Roy – really enjoyed reading these! Thank you!

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