Scrieri de-ale lui Pat Ingoldsby

SMOKE

I don't know where
smoke goes to when
it dissapears
but I would love
to go there
right now to see
what it is like.
I think that it
must be O.K.
because the smoke
never comes back.


FOR TWO BANANAS MORE

A split second after
I had bought eight
bananas for a pound
the woman at the very next stall
shouted - "Ten
bananas for a pound!"

Well fuck it anyway.