Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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CARELESS

CARELESS

A Poem by Phil Roberts

Things get broken
Hearts
Minds
It's no-one's fault
It never is
Not really
Butter fingers and distraction
Without malice or forethought
Things 
Like hearts and minds
Slip
And shatter on hard contact with reality

                                By Phil Roberts

© 2016 Phil Roberts


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Added on January 22, 2016
Last Updated on January 22, 2016

Author

Phil Roberts
Phil Roberts

macclesfield, north-west, United Kingdom



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I'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..

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