Cafe, cloisters, rain

Pristine discs and tawny umbels,
fungi circle sodden lawn;
fuchsia sun-umbrellas huddle
over tables, all forlorn;
subtleties of pastel sandstone
quietly chequer cloister walls
surtitled by a sable archway
framing loosened strands of rain,
dots and dashes morphing
in foreshortened January noon.


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