The lean farmer left this dog in Martin's care -
I'll not be long he said -
If she bothers you, I'll let her go -
He sat inside The Sportsman, with his worn coat and wind burned jowls -
Dark ale filled his glass -
The river ran past us in its stony bed -
13.30
Sunday 14 July 2019
The Sportsman
Cowgill
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