Tuesday, 28 April 2015

NAPOWRIMO 24 Wordsworth fail me

Wordsworth fail me.
I WANDERED lonely as a shopping trolley.
That sinks low in pond and stream,
When all at once I saw a volley,

Of traffic cones a vibrant team;
Besides the bottles, beneath the debris
In disbelief my tears run free.

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