A mysterious naked man has been reported
on Cranston Avenue. The police are performing
the usual ceremonies with coloured lights and sirens.
Almost everyone is outdoors and strangers are conversing
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where the wind from the harbour whips at his naked body, and by now he's probably done whatever it was he wanted to do and wishes he could go to sleep or die... interesting poem. you keep the curiosity of the reader till the end. tony
Very unusual theme yet greatly appreciated. It confused me a little at the beginning but it just keeps interested all the way....thanks for sharing sir!
Hey Miss nenita fred, I love what you wrote, I would love to have a swell time. however, we have a little problem, I unfortunatly passed away in June on 1983.
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Alden, not only do you write about intriguing subjects, but also, you have a good sense of humour.