My Home Town and its People

Michael Champion

I wander round my town alone,

drinking in various pubs;

ingratiating myselelf with other customers

and rubbing them up the wrong way, I suspect.

 

I forget their names though they've told me before

and get involved in their conversations.

Afterwards I walk home alone.

It is intensely sad.

 

 

 

 

  • Author: Michael Champion (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 29th, 2016 15:13
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