Feeling Strange – Wednesday 4th December 1996

Feeling Strange

i am out of luck
and out of my tree
still we go on
still we do
all of us,
cannot wonder why
it is some joke
that is no lie
i am out of luck
that is nothing new
i still beat the rules
and ride the tube
all through the night
i sleep in strange ways
we all want to be wanted
we all really do
sometimes we all are
that is no lie, that is true


There are more poems at
https://theboybehindtheglasses.com/


James Garratt – Wednesday 4th December 1996

I am a 40 something sometime writer. I live in the South West of the UK but originally I am from Essex.

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