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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Dec 2017
Bird berries
Friday and
it's a cold one
I'm
trying to get four jumpers on
over three shirts and a vest.
I could have stayed indoors
tucked up in my nest
I should not have got out
of the bed, but I did
I suppose it's for the best.
Blue would be the colour
that suggests itself to me
blue lips everywhere I look
blue
all I can see
and the underground is quiet today
almost
as if the drop in temperature has
stolen its voice away.
Heading up to 'Pret'
I bet the chocolate's
nice and hot,
then off to Soho Square
to do a spot of work
if it's still as chill when evening
falls
you might be jolly decking your halls
but
I'll see pawnbrokers covering their *****
and
I'll be staying in.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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