Just testing, poetcers with new email springboard and one word change
below. Please advise how lines line up.
Dawn hovers,
faint light brightening.
Morning horizon
rupture.
Lying on its side,
a giant wine glass
outlined in vapour strip
jags expected evenness.
Sleepy eyes flicker.
Clouds bleed apart
so slowly
spilling
into roiling white
Kinky Bill (thanks, Pat; better than Cloudy Bill)
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