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For Sally
For Sally
(obviously)
Part 1
The stabilisers say to the bike:
I am not so sure
that you know
how much
I can’t cope
that you
don’t need me
anymore.
He pressed a button on
the small speaker he was carrying.
He took her hand,
she jumped up,
and they started dancing.
In the middle
of the evening
square.
For Sally,
From Sandra
I like
inane occupations.
If all the honey bees
become extinct,
you could just get
a dead one,
cut it open
and put
batteries
in it.
Sprawling oil tanks, Big Oil Tanks drip drip.
Drip,
and now golden hour is ending
and there are toilets on this train which is nice
though I haven’t used them.
He doesn’t
make me excited
like she does.
Part 2
I didn’t know what to do with myself,
I mean I wasn’t good at typing
so I learnt
how to fly.
She talked all the way through it.
One of the many reasons
I’m not so sure about her.
She packed
Frozen Fried Eggs
into boxes,
probably made of plastic.
She only did it for
four days though.
Aren’t they quite brittle?!
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