Tuesday, 13 January 2015

13th January

Holding our land in
     massed ranks, fingers entwined, a
           conquering army.


Tooth fairy clumsiness
Impromptu bedtime cuddle
Belief restored


3 comments:

  1. Great poetry Dave, essence captured

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  2. Fitful slumbering,
    Daylight hours passed unwitnessed,
    Night comes all too soon

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