Ancient Mariner To Clerk Poem by Brian Taylor

Ancient Mariner To Clerk



There is no excuse for wearing
a collar that nips the skin,
not much excuse for sharing
the carriage they squeeze you in,
and what excuse for fearing
the box they’ll put your body in?

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