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Fish and chip stench
in the market place
dark afternoon
wood and metal skeletons
being dismantled
and the end of a hard day’s
work
a stone angel
perched on a dome
packing the stalls away
ready to go home
as we looked in the bookshops
for books about Christ
and all I could say was
“I wish I had a big cross like bishops have.”
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