Kigo.
Summer’s last day
Exactly as summer’s first
A sinking feeling.
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September’s shadow
A black cloud that follows me
The sun still hiding.
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New love and new life
Create warmth within my chest
Breath becomes steady.
* Dan Bowan lives in South East London and mainly write
prose/poetry, as well as short stories/flash fiction. He adds “I
have been writing for 14-15 years and work a day job to pay the rent.
I've also performed at The Poetry Society in Betterton Street and a
couple other places.”