16. Life you'll see, (But unlikely Until you are old Like me) Is not in the big fights The break ups Or the mad loves; It's, rather, in The small moments The humdrum The nothing much. Life is not some Huge and push pull, Some unceasing swell- No...
It's Febuary, Ford Fiestas, Forgotten names In old mobile phones, Half remembered lines From average films; The passing of days, Flu, flight delays, The marching band Been & gone; It's Kent, It's local radio, It's all that space Between here & there, All that space Between right & wrong. Here are the places Where life goes on.