by Robin Boothroyd
Here’s a poem about loneliness. It describes a fleeting moment which truly happened, but its title is mere speculation.
Now write a poem about it,
That image you’ll never forget:
The yellow tandem gliding past,
And the rider’s steadfast grimace;
His tired eyes, the naked saddle,
The ghost turning bereft pedals
in thin air
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