Friday, May 20, 2016

Sarah St Vincent Welch #139 ghosts of an underground carpark







ghosts of an underground carpark
glow
I having just confessed loudly
many bad things
in a bookshop
my exclamations
noted by the white-haired patrons
my dyed coiffure, black

it's three minutes
until we expire



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3 comments:

  1. Lizz Murphy PoetMay 21, 2016 at 9:25 AM

    Good one! I hope you got to the Lift and Pay before the 3 minutes - I'm holding my breath for the next poem (proof you did)

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  2. ACskiMay 21, 2016 at 10:23 AM

    I find this amusing and enigmatic

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  3. Efi HatzimanolisMay 21, 2016 at 12:23 PM

    lol I like this one a lot.

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