Poems

Ad

is life just
passing
you by
asked
the side
of the bus
as it slipped
around
the corner

 

The Shoe

strange that a shoe
should end up
in such a state

half-buried in mud
stuck rubber sole
sunny side up

laces strewn sideways
flung like arms
of the newly shot dead

meanwhile
all around it
poppies

 

 

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