Today the prompt is to write a poem based on or using overheard speech.
Off your trolley?
No, you can't.
Can you see if you can find four the same size?
I saw him the other day and he didn't say anything about it then.
Do they have any larger ones?
And then she told me to bend over.
Will you please stop dragging your feet?
Excuse me, can I get past you?
If it carries on I will have to go to the union.
Seven o'clock.
There's only one left.
You choose which one we get, darling.
Oh look, it's raining again.
(c) 2ndwitch, 21/04/17
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