Today, a fishmonger
On the central line.
With gills.
(Sigh.)
Reality:
Despot, magistrate,
Mother. Never colludes
In my defiant fantasies.
Another tweet from @alfrot, 7 September 2009. Submitted by John Whittaker.
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