A Poem for the Weekend

Via the Guardian:

Saturday poem: The Life of Fiction
by Thomas Lynch


Everything must, of course, advance the cause
of atmosphere or character or narrative:
the walk up the coast road, the sudden rain,
the stone shed at the sea’s edge to shelter in,
the two of them waiting out the weather,
pressed into the corner, alone at last.

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