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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2023
Winter is coming
This is Hot Dog City
****** it may be
but the heat from the oven
comforts me
and when it's cold out there
I swear
even chestnuts could light my fire,
set me alight with you
and
burn me
with your tongue of fire
**** it
I'm dreaming
while
Palestine's screaming
and Israel is hurting
I think
I'm caught in
a loop.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)
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