Tuesday, 1 June 2010

Bag.

I saw
your bag was gone
and I thought
you'd
run off;

but
in fact
you'd
popped
to the loo.

It turns out
that I'd run off -
such
pointless venom
has become
humour
self-directed.

(Oh,
it's
a funny
state of affairs!)

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