Why was she staring at me,
With that look,
With that look of wistful wonder in her eyes?
As her train pulled away I realised,
She was dreaming deeply in her reflection.
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Speculative, metaphysical, comedy and satirical poetry by Suki Spangles. Now officially the world's first post-rock poet.
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- Suki Spangles
- United Kingdom
- Suki Spangles is my pseudonym. Sanjay is my real first name. Thank you for reading and sharing my verse.
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Have experienced so many moments like this, you've put it into words well:)
ReplyDeleteMany thanks! Cheers too for your comment on "Music/Love".
ReplyDeleteNice piece since I read it last year.
ReplyDeleteThanks. It's funny how sometimes fleeting moments spark an idea for a poem. All the best!
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