H*llo Poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Feb 2020
Wot, no figs?
You know it's only Tuesday but I want it to be Friday,
when the slipway slips away and the week sails off on a sea of what I wanna see.
did we discuss this before?
The analyst was ****** because I called at half-past four
but the inconvenience is what I thought an analyst was for.
still Tuesday and I'm taking my mind back from the wishing well and the coins as well.
If the other side's the same as this one
I shall keep the radio on and on it goes,
someone out there knows how it feels
can that someone tell me.
to create more space we have to fill up another space with the clutter from the other space we needed to create space for in the first place,
my head at 04:45
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
44
Carlo C Gomez
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems