(20 minute poetry)
Stop me and try one
but
the ice lolly man
pedals on.
I shout for a cornet,
he cannot hear me
where once he was near me
he's now far away.
No ice cream today then
and when will I get one if
the lolly pop man
won't stop?
Greensleeves and
ice lolly memories
I wonder if Shakespeare
were here would
they stop for him?
This is fantasy
a Central line
romance for me
nothing to do but watch
faces
expressions,
shoe laces
undone
stop me and tie one
hold on I might buy one
the tube rumbles on
in tune.
Dec 7, 2016
Dec 7, 2016 at 1:52 AM UTC
(20 minute poetry)
Stop me and try one
but
the ice lolly man
pedals on.
I shout for a cornet,
he cannot hear me
where once he was near me
he's now far away.
No ice cream today then
and when will I get one if
the lolly pop man
won't stop?
Greensleeves and
ice lolly memories
I wonder if Shakespeare
were here would
they stop for him?
This is fantasy
a Central line
romance for me
nothing to do but watch
faces
expressions,
shoe laces
undone
stop me and tie one
hold on I might buy one
the tube rumbles on
in tune.
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