Dawn Ferrett

Rookie - 189 Points (Portsmouth, Hampshire)

Child Of Our Time - Poem by Dawn Ferrett

O, pity the poor unfortunate child,
Neglected and forlorn!
No-one to care for or nurture him:
He didn't ask to be born!
All he wants is a happy home
And food to fill his belly -
Designer clothes, mobile, a PS3
And a huge LCD telly!


Comments about Child Of Our Time by Dawn Ferrett

  • (8/30/2012 2:31:00 PM)


    sign of the times I'm afraid: o)))) what's this world coming to? (Report) Reply

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  • Sylva Portoian (5/18/2012 3:57:00 PM)


    He didn't ask to be Born...!
    That is true
    We bring to life and leave them to live...!
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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 16, 2012



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