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Through The Window

Writer: Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar
Nov 7, 2025
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By Penny Gurner


I showed my brother a view of back-streets

The inner-city harbour of modest backyards

He said, “I couldn’t live here,”

But I thought it beautiful,

         A sea of little things

                 Falling into, and against each other

                          Safe from front, or farce.


By Penny Gurner


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Heather Gurner
Heather Gurner
Nov 21, 2025
Rated 5 out of 5 stars.

So interesting

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