Time to realise that's not going away
Time to look into the water
Time to see the rusty shopping cart in the depth
With some little fish, gudgeons, sticklebacks and shrimps
With nettles up the banks
And brambles tangling broken bricks in the wall
Strings of barbed wire looped around the round-shouldered concrete
Cigarette butts and cans and crisp packets
This is not a metaphor
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