Alistair Graham

Freshman - 917 Points (Belfast)

Clown Face - Poem by Alistair Graham

A slice of pizza
on the worktop
with a cheesy grin,
waiting for the leaver
of left overs to turn over
a new leaf in autumn,
or turn a churn of milk
in midsummer nights,
dreaming, of creamy delights -

and flights
of fancy
and fear -

after lowering
a loved one deep down
in your heart
down into the grave
in a cool box
for a cold blue sleep,
then a beer
to wash it all,
down with a frown

Topic(s) of this poem: death


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 4, 2015



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