Sean Joyce - Christchurch
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13.06.2014
00:00:30
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A smiling child on a clattering tram looking out at the traffic lights She wore a big daft hat at an angle and her nose against the glass A smiling boy on his way to school his hands shape and chop the air His eyes are fixed upon a vision as he carves his future there A smiling baby on its mother’s back delighted with the whole wide world plans to take the whole thing over then slips back inside the pack A sun-dappled tree in the city park reflected in the city park’s lake Twice-dappled leaves an impression an impression I can take The things I saw were wonderful you know they stopped me in my tracks The things I saw were stupendous I look forward to going back Sean Joyce poemhunter.com/poem/christchurch/
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