So,
yes,
I did,
I ran away to the circus.
And do you know what?
I felt consumed by the big top.
Tag: imagination
The Painter – Written November 1994 (Aged 19)
he painted a picture –
fell in
and never came out
Needlework and Sums – Written August 2002 (Aged 27)
i had to wonder
what did they teach you
my school report always said
must try harder
and i should not look out of windows
A Self Contained Apartment – Written Wednesday 18th August 2021 (Aged 46)
not different
or special
or even aloof
just self contained
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 