Crawling to the park
Late at night but it's yet to be dark
Sitting in the street
Hands peeling open something to eat
Rolling around on the supermarket floor
Yawning when something is, frankly, a bore
Shouting at the top of your voice
Just because you can, it's your choice
Hopscotching even though you're twenty two
Just to prove that adults have a heart and a soul too
Wearing floral in the frost
telling them all to go on and get lost!
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Author:
Ed (
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- Comment from author about the poem: We need to question why... and then try to break free...
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Inspiring~
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