Saturday 21 July 2012

FREE NEWSPAPERS


like teeth
in the slotted mouth

in the steel box
at the end of the street

nobody took one

yet

nobody threw one around
or set one alight

yet

the front page news is too bloody awful

yet

again


I take the free papers

all
I can carry


__________

the above is a newly revised version of my original poem
The Free Papers


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