Gol McAdam

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Burnt Out Norton


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This rhyming gives me so much grief
Like something rapping in the head,

Ascension Day

That Thursday after Mass
a tennis ball between us 
we played fast catch until the ball
cambered to an alley between factory walls

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earyt etr 15 September 2005

Soulful, a great read on a rainy day; makes you think about your life, and what it means... I applaud you, thank you very much for Writing. Keep doing it!

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