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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