Then it was Tuesday by John Edward Smallshaw

Jan 2020

Eyes down for the biblical bingo,
acts on intuition and becomes
beyond our recognition,
hey presto,
someone's calling 'house'
but
it's only Thomas and he's
a louse, a
doubtfull sort of fellow.

Written by

John Edward Smallshaw 68/Here and now

(68/Here and now)

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