A Poem By Jamie Thomas Durbin

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This was written the date it was posted, at Rio's nightclub, in Bradford, on a
semi-premonition that turned out to be right... thanks for ignoring me, for helping you.

I am the Lone Ranger,
Ride in and shoot trouble
Clean away.

I'm nonetheless a stranger,
Have to watch the happy faces apart
From their play.