Monday 28th November



The girl with a ring through her nose does make up, holding onto
the pole, rocking in the carriage of a District train.
Dressed in oversized Black, that familiar ugly crap discarded by
the ’80s. Had we been the same age, her confidence would’ve
cut me to a maggot, but she blinks first, unable to sustain her
fragile disdain. I grin back through the rings of her charcoal eyes,
she looks down. No animals allowed in daylight on the underground.


2 thoughts on “Monday 28th November

  1. war wie immer warm hier mit euch,klaub mir. aber ich kann jetzt sogar noch bißchen cha cha mit nach hause nehmen, 2 alte cd’s von yma sumac-und das ist mal wircklich schön und keine traurige geschichte 4 me. your’s

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