Wednesday, March 27, 2013
The Child Comments
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the tower was shaped like a swan neck
the child was running stairs as if wound by someone from above
the light falling behind as a ball making pirouettes
the brick walls were warm as if someone had made love to them
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8/27/2025 3:53:59 AM # 1.0.0
I love this poem. Really a child is greater than a man in all respect. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.