two men in ill fitting suits
two men in a room
a gun held in another mans face
a moment fraught with the resonances
of lives lived
the echo’s and implications
of a death
in a slow voice
one man says
“..like a Harold Pinter play…”
there is a long
silence
A silly poem that occured to me on my travels tonight.
Today was filled with the unwanted excitment of computer hackers wreaking havoc on an unprepared network. I am tired.
Posted by Mark at July 18, 2003 09:44 PMNo no no, it was
"..Like an ALAN BENNETT play.."
there is a long
silence
Posted by: dave at July 23, 2003 09:16 PMPS
Glad you got a job.
Posted by: dave at July 23, 2003 09:19 PMNo no no....more like...
"..like a Samuel (pause) Beckett play..."
Posted by: Sandy at February 22, 2004 07:42 AM