Angelic Proportions Poem by David Lacey

Angelic Proportions



I perceived this morn, this very morn
A child of angelic proportions born,
He cries for he hath had no warning
That he would never live to see the dawn.

Saturday, April 22, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: child,warning
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David Lacey

David Lacey

Middlesbrough
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