Wednesday, January 18, 2006

The View From Below Comments

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I lie on the floor where his right hand
has left me, the wreckage of his dinner
around me. The girls are out and the
boys are safe, the waiting now is over
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Sean Joyce
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Ernestine Northover 18 January 2006

A very striking poem (not intended as a pun) , an everyday occurrence in a lot of households. Very well described, and yet not overdone at all, a simple statement of life with a bully. Very good write indeed. Love Ernestine XXX

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