Friday, 14 June 2013

HAYTCH HOE


I was down and out more or less
Begging for crumbs on a street filled with smoke

I wasted my life
On a want away wife and hope stutters

On the windowsil I made love
To a terrified soul

Hope smears, dreams decline
On the wayside down from here

Like everything it crumbles
Breaks all around

Something sets in,
Is this hope?
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