UNTOUCHABLEA Poem by emmajoygreenHow often when you stub a toe or slip on a soon be brown banana skin or the last of the milk has curdled or - kith an' kin turn up at the door unexpected tired wet or more when you wanted to rest, calmly?! untouchable Of course point each all eight to the fire side, nothing denied welcomes two a dozen muttered regrets under the breath uttered truth know, due to staying alone OR up away .. going to the moon untouchable
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14 Reviews Added on November 21, 2024 Last Updated on November 23, 2024 AuthoremmajoygreenDorchester, Dorset, United KingdomAboutGhibran, ' To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.' More short story writer than poet but I try! Garden designer/speaker. Enjoy theatre, cinema, the Arts. Adventu.. more.. |

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