upbeat for godot

Silent looks along railway carriages

sly peek across bus seats

all well wishing sadly lonely

going home to safety in numbers

more channels than a occult convention

never ending news

stories to take away the lost looks

forgotten in the classical mess

nothing needs to ryhme

words and swords living together

cats and dogs with wings

is nothing sacred cooked for dinner

are the bookshelves dusty

crying for a romantic moon

in the bottom of  one more glass of red



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