Mid-Season Suspension
¶ 1
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One day from under these floodlights
the sun will rise in early spring,
set like the memories you’ve left
in gathering blue over the river.
¶ 2
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An extra layer will go, light jackets
the order of the day at some T-junction
of path and water where no-one knows
your name and you have nothing to offer.
¶ 3
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Now, in the darkness of the ground, lit
for the night in unrelenting cold,
we have only the season’s doubts,
form tables and transitory odds,
¶ 4
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winding runs of unreadable note
and mid-season suspension of belief,
for the team, in all that we know.
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