Pome: The Legend Of Beauty
Is All Around
The Legend Of Beauty
is it the bricklayer in her fifties sipping tea from a flask in the coming morn?
a skeleton with skin and flesh and blood rich arranged in a certain manner?
the ice cream van pulling up to a ditty original to the shores of Sicily?
the sound of Preston North End versus Aston Villa radio commentary filling the outside air?
pausing over a second pint in the local bar to mark this tear of time and this tear until the tears line up kaleidoscopic each containing an episode in microcosm of a life?
running after a cannonball down your street?
saying to simon stone of the bbc, ‘sex: it’s natural: after all how we all get here?’?
bolting good whisky then bowling along the boulevards of the breathing
the
legend
of
beauty
is
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