
11. Dear Queue Jumper
Dear Queue Jumper, Most people see a long queue and think, bugger. I hope it moves fast. But you
Dear Queue Jumper, Most people see a long queue and think, bugger. I hope it moves fast. But you
Dear Christmas Warehouse, With your lights and reindeer and mistletoe, trees, Santas, sleds and snow always on display –
Dear Man Over There, From my desk tucked in behind my wardrobe, I can see your balcony – which
Dear Running Shoes, I used to have dreams where I would run and run for hours. Sometimes in my
Dear Antarctic Wind, You cant beat Wellington on a good day, they say. Wellington can beat you on a
Dear St Patrick, I passed a man on the street yesterday who was telling a girl that you killed
Dear Aliens, When you come visit from space and step upon our beautiful bountiful Earth you may look about
Dear Green Bus, I admire your waist to ceiling windows and I know enough about engineering to admire your
Dear Sun, In London you wore a deep burqa. For so long you hid yourself in voluminous veils that
Dear Drunk Destitute Lady, Today when you got down on your knees and looked under our table for cigarette
Nat Newman is an award-winning writer of short stories, content, podcasts, feature articles, drunk text messages and, soon, a novella.
Nat Newman is an award-winning writer of short stories, content, podcasts, feature articles, ghost-written books, drunk text messages and, soon, a novella. Born and raised in Australia, she now calls the universe her home.
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