Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
The air here is refreshingly sweet a real tonic pollution is far away across the sea two ferry journeys going onward the nearest city many more road miles away. We are lucky, in this regard, Oh! but what I would do sometimes for a takeaway curry.
0
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
a takeaway curry
The air here is refreshingly sweet a real tonic pollution is far away across the sea two ferry journeys going onward the nearest city many more road miles away. We are lucky, in this regard, Oh! but what I would do sometimes for a takeaway curry.
Written by
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 10:53 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem