No trespass – John McAteer

simple as a kiss this sullen dawn
begins to tumble
down along this strange cold road
of slated roofs and places dark

and when the perils untangle 
weary like a dream
a lullaby
there is no quarrel with the world 


Published by geoffreyericsmith

Director of, BEST, Befriending and Support Team for Foreign Nationals in HMP Wandsworth

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