Broadway Night Blues
Lost, high, lost highs beckon,
Adulation over, low and lost.
Shoes leak, socks wrecked
On feet, filthy, sodden, lost.
Found, low, lowly floundering,
Muttering ‘I was adored once, too’
Lines learnt, lines surround her,
Sing high, lost song low, too.
Today I wrote between 12:07 and 12:17. I was prompted by an idea here.
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