hatchbacks on fire
a poem or pic a day until I die or dont; the online home of Ford Dagenham
Tuesday, 17 January 2017
WAITING FOR THE PHONE I WRITE 15 POEMS ALL THE SAME, THIS IS ONE
waiting for the phone to ring
waiting for the phone to ring
i have no appetite
my coffee is cold
the
birds
out the window
play
on
the
red berry bush
i feel like i am in amber
or
an egg
waiting for
the phone
to ring
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