The dog that only barked at buses now barks at other things
The telephone that glowed red hot now hardly ever rings
Where once lay shagpile carpet
Is now just laminate floor
The clock has stopped
The penny's dropped
And I don't love you any more.
Wednesday 7 September 2022
Quordle Poem One
The music blared out down by the canal
The bass was distorted, the lyrics banal
Bunny danced on her own, people looked at her oddly
The church bells rang out to welcome the Godly.
21/7 - music, banal, bunny, godly
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