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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Nov 2017
Bread and butter boys
Well
***** me sideways on
weekdays
where I'm trapped on the
treadmill of time
and notions of freedom
are lost.
Motionless
emotionless?
the emptiness is
bottomless and
appears to be
endless
Frustrating when you're
waiting
with Friday in the wings.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)
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