Thursday, August 26, 2010

The Silent Scream Comments

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I sometimes sit and scream at the moon,
with it’s silvery face, laughing at its own pock marked skin.
My freezing breath letting destiny in and out, as an icy vapour.
It seems no amount of rage will change my fate.
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Bernard Franklin
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Bernard Franklin

Bernard Franklin

Bath, Somerset
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