Back to work (poem)

New year. Old faces.
New coats. Same places.

Bored commuters, feeling fat.
Festive fizz has all gone flat.

commuters

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Author: Al Lane

Writer, Poet, Daydreamer

5 thoughts on “Back to work (poem)”

    1. I love relish, on a sausage… with yellow mustard of course… random, yes however, it took my mind off old places and old faces… does nothing for the feeling fat part however (deep sigh)

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