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Night Duty; Guest post by Kevin Morris

January 22, 2017

The click clack of stilettos.

Girls from ghettos

Feet are lost

In carpets they could never afford,

While a discreet board

Shows the cost

Of most things.


The lift bell pings.

What goes up must go down.

The receptionist, eyes lost in her book

Gives a slight frown.

Why bother to look?

For of course

A nod is as good as a wink

To a blind horse.


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  • Reply drewdog2060drewdog2060 January 22, 2017 at 4:30 pm

    Many thanks for publishing my poem, Night Duty as a guest post on your site. Kevin

  • Reply drewdog2060drewdog2060 January 22, 2017 at 4:33 pm

    Reblogged this on newauthoronline and commented:

    Many thanks to Roberta for publishing my poem, “Night Duty” as a guest post on her website. Kevin

  • Reply gunnardeckare January 22, 2017 at 5:11 pm

    Nice poetry I am also impressed by writers who can say much with few words

  • Reply Let's CUT the Crap! January 22, 2017 at 8:20 pm

    Keep on, keeping on, Kevin.

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