Waiting for a bus
Waiting for a bus,
I gather my thoughts, and then
scatter them again.
I gather my thoughts, and then
scatter them again.
posted by Pete Green at
22:07
07 June 2007
About Me
- Name: Pete Green
- Location: Sheffield, United Kingdom
Poet, musician and snowflake. Sporadically sparkly. Rising slowly. Pedestrian. Grimbarian. Edgelander. King of the impossible. Big girl's blouse.
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- I am told it's time
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