Goodbye

TAXI

I feel your eyes

staring after me

Stop me please,

scream don’t go

I walk forlornly towards my taxi

*

The taxi awaits eagerly

He wants his fare

It’s not too late

To tell me you still care

*

The driver opens my door

Bags in the boot

Stale sweat from the passenger before

Does permeate, an unwelcome pollute

*

It’s not too late

To stay, just ask me

The engine starts, we slowly drive

I stare at him from the window of my taxi

Goodbye

Janette Bendle ❤️

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