John Lawless Poet Free verse

Town Children

They sit on splintered stoops
sun setting in the hazy dust
coated with the days play
drooping daisies awaiting a breeze.


©9/11/2019

Town Children Poetry Contest
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Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart September 11, 2019 at 12:21 PM You have captivated me with this piece, my best to you in the contest. A fave :) xomo Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart September 12, 2019 at 7:13 AM I am going to have to find that. John Lawless September 11, 2019 at 5:55 PM alas, Mo, the idea of having you as a captive conjures up memories of "The Ransom of Red Chief", a short story I read many years ago.....quite amusing.

Sunlite Wanter September 11, 2019 at 10:29 AM I like this look at Town Children. Good luck in your contest. John Lawless September 11, 2019 at 5:56 PM oh yeah, a distant time devoid of the aura of "blue" light