Suitcase Poems
Thursday, 10 November 2011
Deck
Chocolate melted
Like her son
On my shirt
'We are the parents.'
She doesn’t believe
In monogamy
I do
But she says love
Is stronger
Than a ship
And it’s a bus which
I’m on the top deck
At the traffic lights.
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