Snippet *8A Poem by John MorrisFollowing on from Snippet *7Snippet *8 Open the doors to see what appears. Mighty lion succumbed to starvation. The pit in the hole of my chest opens. Glorious butterflies singing ho hay! A gate opens. New, old man emerges. Who be you? I say. He looks scared, vexed. “Dad.” © 2011 John Morris
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1 Review Added on January 10, 2011 Last Updated on January 10, 2011 AuthorJohn MorrisCambridgeshire, United KingdomAboutHello Everyone. I know it has been a long time since I last was online but now I am back and ready for it. I have a load of new work from the past year to put on the site once I have done final edi.. more..Writing
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