Old Street

I am back at Old Street
For International Alert
The station has many exists
The subway is confusing
Can’t see your face
You not outside
There is no signal
You are not here
It’s just Street
It’s Old
It’s lonely
I am waiting for you
For peace talking
With pitta bread
With falafel



About Samra

Poet and fundraiser for humanitarian causes. Lives in London
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