54321: A brief recollection by Poet Paul

LOCKDOWN is a must, the car gathers dust, remembering those days, free as a bird, Knock Down Ginger, best not to linger. Dashing to corner shop, for chocolate and pop, coins in pocket, in like a rocket. The streets are quiet, I’ve ditched the diet, the chocolate bar comes to mind, but it’s impossible to […]

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