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Monday, September 24, 2012

spare change


a thousand hands reach out it seems,
tears and fears and broken dreams
flow through cold concrete city streets.
               a Loonie offered 
to cleanse my conscience
on these autumn nights - 
the calls of too many,
too many plights 
amassing next to blue BFIs.


2 comments:

Anthony Duce said...

Liked this very much. An urban view of Autumn. Thoughts when feeling sorry for the annual death of leaves.

Marjolaine Hébert said...

Thank you, Anthony!