Wednesday, September 11, 2019

12.096. AND OH! THE MERCHANT OF GREENSTAY

AND OH! THE MERCHANT 
OF GREENSTAY
Hard to avoid a collision when
going a hundred and ten;  harder
than other times anyway when
the speed's not so swift and you
can see things passing, make
out objects and read signs.
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This little blur, the one I just
passed through, I think it was
a town called Maternay. There
was a row of stores, a greengrocer
and a dentist  - that much I can say.
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It's funny how we talk so fast,
when going fast. When sitting
at a light, all goes quiet.

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