Siphon not Syphon
I want to throw up days
will life over and end
push every moment
siphon sunlight through a sieve
make secounds twitch
sitting where I always sit
Why cant I fasten my life to him
spill over his edge
I want to throw up days
will life over and end
push every moment
siphon sunlight through a sieve
make secounds twitch
sitting where I always sit
Why cant I fasten my life to him
spill over his edge
Hi Richard
Great pic plus a natty little poem. I liked the "make seconds twitch" bit and the urgency of wanting to "throw up days"
Some interesting images expressed here m8
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Richard
Sat 10th Aug 2019 09:55
My best m8 forever supportive of even the shittest of my poems... Cheers John