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Mar 2017
It's all a camera trap
krap

slap me sideways and call me Bill,
I've had enough, more than my fill.

I wait to see what tomorrow brings
Easter eggs?
good things,

feeling sorry for myself
and
this'll not do
after all
it's only the 'flu

caught in the act
when all that I need
is an interval.
John Edward Smallshaw
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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