Monday 4 March 2013

Poem by Jo




I found your heart on the tube today 

Pulsating pile of muck all rouge

2pm on the central line none-the-less

I didn't recognise it at first it had changed, but what was I to expect

I snatched it up, it made me wretch, and wrapped it up in the centre spread

Your blood smeared over Amy Winehouse's head




Joanna Dobbin 2010

 

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