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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Aug 2016
Whimsies
Tarmac melting underfoot
Sehr gut
jawohl
mein herr
but Germany's not here
and I definitely
am not there
I'm just approaching blighty
tapping lightly on the door
there's no one in the house it seems
what did I come here for?
I could have gone to Mozambique
the place in Dylan's song
but I'm still tapping on the door
what's taking them so long?
Zanzibar is not that far
I could be there instead
or I could get in my car
and drive across
the oceans in my head.
I'm here
no beer
not *** of tea for me
I think the island's all closed down
and they've sailed over the sea.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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