Alone At The Office
She sat on the machine
And pressed the button
An image appeared
All of a sudden
It was very pretty
And interesting
But when I scratched and sniffed
I didn’t smell a thing.
Alone At The Office
She sat on the machine
And pressed the button
An image appeared
All of a sudden
It was very pretty
And interesting
But when I scratched and sniffed
I didn’t smell a thing.
afresh30 commented on Alone At The Office
08-13-2011
12/16/2012
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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