‘The dead man was a six-foot ex-heavyweight,
funding his unpaid youth club work
by working as security in a night-club;
shot for gently warning
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There isn't enough room in this comments box to express what this poem said to me or how it made me feel. Suffice it to say that I have read it over a few times and it has left a deep impression. You have handled the wording in a way which is both harshly realistic and sensitively sad. Superb, Michael. Love, Fran xxx
Yes... what Fran said. Hell M - this is hard-hitting indeed. And also more realistic than is at first self-evident. One to read and be read and be touched by and wonder when the world will wake up. t x