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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
May 29
That day again
I was tiptoeing through the tulips
until I realised that they were parsnips
and that put the cat amongst the pigeons.
another dream from the countryside.
The night train,
you get on and I get off
woke at one
went back to sleep
and slumbered on,
only the elderly slumber
hoping their number's not up
and that they'll wake up,
I usually do.
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John Edward Smallshaw
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