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poetry by lou sid linesman - on life, love & politics
Saturday, May 27, 2006
The Gate
I pulled shut the gate behind me
And watched it slowly swing to,
But I tell you:
It will never catch,
And I’m not the last to find it’s ajar...
That strange day,
Despite my wounds, I walked away
Feet cushioned afloat on the air.
© Lou Sid Linesman, 2006. All Rights Reserved.
