Exile - March Collage Poem

by Stockport WoL

Sunday 15th March 2015 10:33 am

Numbers lost tutting in a happy mode

Lost for words but is nice to see you all

One, two, three bloody Mary

Has burnt that toast again

Seeing your face light up

When you see mine

A shining beam pierces the darkness

Stallions taking you on a chariot ride

Watching animals at Belle Vue

Three two one and the bullets are all gone.

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Comments

John F Keane

Tue 24th Mar 2015 18:15

Yes, I love this one...

Mysterious and sinister.

Nigel Astell

Wed 18th Mar 2015 12:12

The last line

Three two one and the bullets are all gone strikes a cold dark vision as the collage poem too has all gone but leaves with us a stunning collection of poetry to recap a night that mixed this along with other poems of a somewhat happy nature.

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