bichoose (bichoose) wrote,
bichoose
bichoose

Wednesday 16th December 2015.

I am on Engine'54...the Ethiopians are blowing trumpets...Postboxes down roadsides are blowing a gasket my fingers are almost numb Christmas stamps are not what they used to be..Robins sit in car engines under open bonnets....Old Crones wave walking sticks then march into the line of traffic blowing kisses to the world...school boys in short sleeve order in December amble across cobbled streets yet wear long trousers the hump of the week shines nice, Cabbages are king..but Elvis still lives......So Goeth....
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