Tag: #FBTF

• 30 July: It’s Called Austice

  Austice I sit amongst the crisp fringes of leaves,the trees are giving way to autumn. There used to be jasmine here, butwe dug it up after it knocked the fence down. And there used to be grass up to the door.But by July it was always straw. It’s a patio now, a table and four…

  Misky

  Jul 30, 2022

  Poetry

  #FBTF