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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2020
Albert
It's when I least expect it
that he comes to sit with me,
his shadow curling around the blue smoke
and his Woodbine voice asking,
are you alright son?
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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