Little, Little Men - Poem by Naveed Akram
The little men have been asleep,
To see them is much too much to keep;
There a broom is uncovered during the fountain
That lashes at them in the dreams of a mountain.
To sweep them up you require friends
Never in short supply, never to make amends;
Forces are at work this day,
This day the forces are astray.
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