22:14-22:35 I used with my Masters course, so I won’t be sharing them yet.
This was written on the day of the queen’s funeral, and it was raining where I lived when I first woke up.
22:36
On this day of mourning
even the sky shows its
sorrow and gloom.
A cliché, perhaps,
but evidence of its dismay
coat the pavements
and settle on those waiting.
Scribbled Thoughts 