Equals- Poetry by M.W Bewick


The force with which the board 
meets the blade

The warmth of pebbles 
under feet

The thought of the page
that told the story

The miles of road that turn
the wheel
The sting of eyes forgotten
come morning

How someone’s hand presses
into yours

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MW Bewick co-founded Dunlin Press

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