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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2019
Mulligatawny
We limber up
then
clamber up
to clutter up
and
put the shutters down.
She takes tumbles
like I take tea,
often.
When you open up a chatterbox
don't expect
Jack,
unless you are expecting Jack.
My mind flits
if minds can flit,
seldom
still.
Thirteen minutes after four.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)
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