Five rivers became one in the city -
The spire overlooked streets shaped by piety -
A beggar stood before two tins of dog food -
Don't drop your litter ! he cried -
Don't drop your litter ! -
Fallen leaves were like gorgeous discarded bank notes -
A butcher raised his cleaver -
The joints of meat were like strange gifts -
We don't close before the sun goes down the butcher said -
15.05
Saturday 6 October 2018
Salisbury
Wiltshire
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