It should have been easy.

I’d been near there a hundred times

but there was something about the day

that turned everything on it’s head

The wheel fell off the tram.

I waited an hour for another one

which didn’t come.  Resigned to

being late I waited some more

and then walked along the shores

of Malaran and on to Sodermalm.

The street, I could find

but the numbers were elusive.

I went into a building and

entered an Escher like world

of staircases and doorways

which lead to abandoned

and derelict rooms.

I heard laughter and

tried to find it but found

myself disgorged on the

street.  The day and my wits

half gone.

 

 

2 responses

  1. Lovely rhythm and subtle rhymes… The short lines work really well matching the meaning… Maybe the line endings could be jiggled around here and there… Peter Sansom suggests that ending a line with a verb can work well, enticing the reader to move on to the next line. On another occasion he said that if you can take a half-breath at the end of a line then it’s working. I don’t know if these two suggestions work well together!

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