Various Points

The war has been called off owing to bad weather.

Will we ever get our heads together?

I’ll leave that one hanging there, in the air.

I thought of numbering the lines in this poem for ease of reference, but decided not to, out of deference.

I defer to your brain power, holy hour.

I had various thoughts running through my head such as will anyone ever listen to me, I do exist, you see.

I am a real cup of tea.

The best is yet to be.

Am I mad or glad or sad?

A choice of three.

I’ll wait and see.

Tich Ennis

20th March, 2017


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