Cotton mills and lemonade.
We played catch me,
in the ruins of
those mausoleums
hiding behind rusted machinery.
The years go on and
then suddenly they’re gone
and only the memories
play tricks on our minds.
© 2019, John Smallshaw.
John Smallshaw. Stating the obvious since 1956.
Cotton mills and lemonade.
We played catch me,
in the ruins of
those mausoleums
hiding behind rusted machinery.
The years go on and
then suddenly they’re gone
and only the memories
play tricks on our minds.
© 2019, John Smallshaw.