While I'm cooking, you
While I'm cooking, you
come home from work and smile and
the washed okra gleams.
come home from work and smile and
the washed okra gleams.
posted by Pete Green at
19:39
09 August 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.
Previous Posts
- People on the street
- Against the city
- This line is the past
- The late night TV
- East to the Humber
- Your day off from work
- Getting in from work
- Silent house and still
- Unseen by the crowd
- Off the train home, through
Subscribe to
Posts [Atom]
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]
<< Home