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Poetry Begun On A Sick Bag

Finished in a hotel room in Rome

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Sitting by the window of an airport terminal
Writing you a letter with nothing new to tell
I’m watching all the planes as they cross the hot tarmac
Wishing I wasn’t going but really coming back




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Harry Hogg

Harry Hogg

I was born in London, adopted, lived my youth on an island off the coast of Scotland. Now living between Colorado, Missouri, California. I write to be loved

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