Tuesday, 18 February 2014

back to wandering

wandering around again
this time into the city at night
not out of it
but bob was playin jammin
and it all came back to me
I fell in love with london again
and then I thought
would it be rude 
to overtake the limping man
would it be wrong
to leave because I can't stand
the smell of the streets
on a person, so many questions
so many thoughts
and to divide yourself
to cut fiction short
I need to write something down
a book I had in my head for years
but the words
between thought and scribbles