Poems

New Street Station, 11pm

The world stops
My head on your shoulder
The next train on platform 7
Will be
The 23:14
To Crewe
Holding my hand
Stroking my palm
Gently, gently
As my train pulls in
And then departs
Swirling litter
Soft dark sky
Kiss of air on my skin
My hand in yours.

 


 


 

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