‘Pollen-skinned pond’s edge by the dock where we stood and tried to describe it– as yellow as the memory of yellow, a memory of light without context. We gave up and just looked. And walked further.’
from ‘Brookeside’, Joseph Massey
The website of writer and poet Daniel Bennett
‘Pollen-skinned pond’s edge by the dock where we stood and tried to describe it– as yellow as the memory of yellow, a memory of light without context. We gave up and just looked. And walked further.’
from ‘Brookeside’, Joseph Massey