Poetry

Monday, 18 September 2023

Come see me in my room

 On zoom sat at home

It could be Naples, Florence or Rome

I am bleeding

Ones and zeros

Come here into my room

Come here to my room

I want you to be

In real time focus

Like the Entire world seems fuzzy

At least on zoom

My head has gone

Come see me in my room

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