SAW TUMBLE WEED.

Written by my late son Oliver Collett.(1984-2014) I edited.

I saw tumble weed
blowing through the office
this morning;
just me
in the main office.

I felt like the Polish Prince
& then
this afternoon
everyone pissed off early
(tomorrow must be Saturday).

At the end of the day
(the start of all
Joe Cole's sentences)
the most important people
were there.

I am after all
more important
than a dwarf
among midgets.