24 January 2022

Standing in my lift,
morning passengers reek of coffee and cigarettes.
Outside early morning skies,
over fresh autumn days.

I should be out there now,
the tangled undergrowth of minds and cities,
ensnares unwitting wanderers,
like myself…

Zig & Friend (Moomba)
The Air in my Diary Index, Moments Poitician
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