Poetry & Short Stories
A poem for Rick
Neville Rodman
The night growled on
Smoke flavoured music persisted
Conversation to vacuum
Then the man without a tie
Called the barman across
He whispered softly in his ear
Watch out for the chasm.
Neville Rodman
The night growled on
Smoke flavoured music persisted
Conversation to vacuum
Then the man without a tie
Called the barman across
He whispered softly in his ear
Watch out for the chasm.