Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2020
I hold my breath
(cannot even get to ten)
Glue myself back together
(ten-second untraceable)

Watching music day out

Feeling the words
(ten tabs open @my Apple)
Echoes of encounters
I happen on the train
(the ten fortyfive)

To travel is to come alive

I am not thinking
I am not back home
(ten times no)
Kate Copeland
Written by
Kate Copeland  50/F/London
(50/F/London)   
99
         Mark S, Wk kortas, G Alan Johnson and Carlo C Gomez
Please log in to view and add comments on poems