Alex Carr


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  • Alan Erbacce (5/16/2013 9:58:00 AM)

    UTTER drivel; has about as much to do with poetry as the poet's arse has to do with his/her elbow: -)

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Little Boy

Somewhere in another time
A little boy sits on a cliff
It's 5 or 6 and the sun is rising
His body is tired and stiff
He stares at the miles of fields
The orange and red sky
And from his eyes flow childish years
Something in him has just died
He's been sitting there cold and scared

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