MicroFlashFiction: Market Dish


Market Dish - Steve Coel


Here -

Where...beggared coffee is alley fresh..

Where...small change cups are collected for market stall dish..

Where...sweeping eye line catches weak fumbled glass..

Where...failure becomes habit..

Where...folded arm argument frames evening entertainment..

is the place language comes to die.


Half Stolen Buildings, Steve Coel


Documentary Fiction Photography

Celf Stryd - Lloegr

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