No More Looking
no more looking
no more roaming
no more hunting
it’s no good hunting
when,
you cannot see the trees
for the wood
no more hunting
the spear,
it’s packed away for good
no more looking
no more roaming
endless dates
they only confirm –
the existence of cloning
no more looking
no more,
lost in endless lands
with my head buried –
firmly in the sand
James Garratt – Tuesday 26th February 2002
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No More Looking – Written Tuesday 26th February 2002 (Aged 27)
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