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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Oct 2023
Stage left
The rain is driving so why am I walking?
oh
he's talking gobrot again
says my old friend in the back seat of the
Winter Gardens theatre and hotel/bar
considering how far I've come
I think talking gobrot is more fun
than talking sense
especially to backseat hecklers.
bearing that in mind
I'll find my own way out.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)
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