Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

12 Sept 2010

Parapet

Sticking my head above the parapet
Danger is all around
Stretching my neck beyond the pail
Avoiding the pain of the sleet and hail
Laughter and regale
Fills my life’s empty sail
Tiller set on the quest
It’s simple truth I do not jest.

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