Slate

Mining dead slate
one room and a kitchen
Winter closed down Summer
Never anything purse and the hidden tin
blood and water Sunday Mass
Agnostic, Communist, Gaia Believer
no sister became a nun
a Reading – the beauty of poverty and hopelessness

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