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Metropolitan Line poetry

Mostly composed on the 07:33 to Finchley Road, then hastily typed up at work. Apart from the ones written surreptitiously in boring meetings or on the way home.

Thursday, 13 December 2007

One Night

One night: two lorries.
Beasts asleep beneath
a sheltering bridge.

Posted by NoName at 11:21

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