Questions (2B)


There are no questions

In my mind;

It’s an empty space

I think you’ll find;

With dust in the corners

And webs hanging down

And nary a thought

To encourage a frown…

Or a smile;

It’s been a while since the last thought;

But, maybe, like buses…

It will be big and red,

Or so it ought,

And numbered 2B.

NB Well, London buses are iconically big and red.

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