Ollie Lind Poetry

This morning, as usual, I drove to the gym. It’s Sunday here in Sydney and the day is cool. The cloud cover is quite heavy. June first, the first day of winter and I am driving down that street I described on another post as lined with trees whose leaves are a glorious reflection of [...]

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I don’t know about you, but there’s something about the snap in the air on a fresh autumn morning. I was driving down a street near the city on Saturday morning and I was struck by the many hued trees shedding their leaves. It was beautiful to see. Yet I saw a fellow angrily brushing [...]

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