Monday, 4 March 2013
Poem by Jo
I found your heart on the tube today
Pulsating pile of muck all rouge
2pm on the central line none-the-less
I didn't recognise it at first it had changed, but what was I to expect
I snatched it up, it made me wretch, and wrapped it up in the centre spread
Your blood smeared over Amy Winehouse's head
Joanna Dobbin 2010
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