Hostage Poem by Phil J Hambling

Hostage



Silent scream snatched from the window of the last bus of despair
Crawling the dark way home
To be spat out on the damp pavement
And the harsh truth of the cold air
Spilling out of the mouth of my hopes and dreams
And into the chill of night
As just another hostage

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