NIGHT RAIN
I knocked
a weta out of
my gumboot
it was a large
spiky critter
the colour of whiskey.
I set it free
into the garden
the other boot was
full to the brim
from the drip
of a nail pop
under the mackintosh sky
the colour of
Urn-Bru
Scotland's other national drink.
Avie.







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