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after the mob had dispersed...
she glanced at the window,
it looks like rain, she said...
but then shattered glass can
have that effect, of course...
Published 15th Oct 2014
| Edited 16th Oct 2014
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15th Oct 2014 11:45pm
I like the starkness to this poem...feelings of disbelief perhaps...nice one Paul.
Cheers...Harry
Cheers...Harry
16th Oct 2014 00:07am
thanks. Harry, it's just a poem
about all the anger out there,
and trying to maintain a little
calm...
about all the anger out there,
and trying to maintain a little
calm...
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