Toby Hart

blueberries

 

 

Blueberries 

 

You said you're going to the shops 

It's not the first time 

A common excuse 

 

Do you want anything? 

You ask 

Blueberries  

 

An hour later  

 

That was obviously spent at the pub 

 

You come back 

With no blueberries 

But an alcohol scent 

Comments1

  • Goldfinch60

    Well you have to get courage to buy blueberries.



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