London Poem: Day 221

26 March

The lines shrink,
Asking to be patient
Because, The world is long enough.
We always have the time to fix the broken parts,
But, we know service becomes backed up
When it really matters.
Forget it,
We’ll forget the problem and
Concern when it comes to it.
We’re near sighted, or far,
I can never remember how it works,
Ah well, oh well,
I forgot the problem to
Begin with.

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