Queue
all we do is use each other
there has to be a way out
from under the covers
it is a joke –
just counting lovers
and i am in a queue
move me on –
onto something new
you share something
but in effect –
you are throwing something –
away
i let it sail off
and what can i say
i know the days carry on
but there has to be another way
There are more poems at
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com
James Garratt – Sunday 27th February 2011
Queue – Sunday 27th February 2011
