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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2017
The furies
Thursday and the kiss of the wind on my face feels cold,
if only I could fold myself up and keep warm in my pocket
I would.
' what's good for the goose ' feels like a hangman's noose.
it could be the glint of gold,
but it's more likely to be six inches
of Sheffield steel that's dazzling me,
did I mention that it's cold?
The six o-clock shock,
the missing button, can't find a sock,
can someone knock me out
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John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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