appetite faded
bored mid-wanking
save-the-date invites
letterbox mountain
awkward phone-call
with a once close friend
they’re leaving the Capital
‘better for the bairns’
rejected at interview
for the manager’s mate
purchasing Chewits
to feel a handshake
that old soul hit,
now uncanny picture
losing your grip
clinging to nostalgia
that burgundy grin
floats downstream
of social simulacra
and ants in the screen
- c.h., 8th May 2022
Saturday, 11 June 2011
Someone, Somewhere
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