Thursday, September 21, 2006

The next poem is the first after I moved to London. It was written whilst waiting to get off work.

The Clock

Slowly, Slowly,
"Get a move on please
We're waiting, we're waiting.
Oh! please hurry up!"
Another minute ticks by
At the clocks own inexorable pace.

2nd April 1991 - North Acton, London, England.


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