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A Poem by Benny Swells

Ordinary faulty townspeople

Crowing their lungs

Battered sheep with grimy wool mittens

Fighting for endearing monopolies

Cannibals and jackolanterns

Windswept streets

Doorknobs turning at the impossible

Seafood chowder sellers on the coast

Daily catches miniscule

Red robins scorched and troubled

Dirty doormat

Scrubbed faded

Welcoming no one

Cracked sidewalks graffiti torn

Roots push through

Grapefruit is a citrus

Trash cans detritus

Black cats slinking through the alley

Heads poking through slits in the fence

There the leaves find solace in their colours

Red with green veins

Footprints trodden all around

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This nicely sums up the everyday life of people and their surroundings. Nice work

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Added on October 25, 2016
Last Updated on October 25, 2016

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