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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2017
Juice
Sour grapes?
misshapen shapes?
call it what you will
but
I'm not going until
I've had my say.
You,
think today's the day
when everything goes A O K,
think away old son
the time'll come and
you'll change your mind
and I won't mind
saying,
I told you so.
We're all in the blender
and then they send her
and we fall in love
and we don't worry about the drop
just hope that it don't stop.
And tomorrow's here
sat in the glass
at the end of your beer,
which is like a rainbow
minus the colour.
So
is itΒ Shul or Shull?
that's an in joke
in Israel,
but
not very good
and I'm good at not being good
because we're all good at
something.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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