Laz Freedman's Poetry Blog
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* Lead Pained *

Lead Pained

……………………

Looking

Through their window,

Lead pained aberrations,

Old corked whisky’s there,

Musty air….

Saloon doors closed,

Six guns won’t draw now,

And time just doesn’t share, anymore

………………………………………………….

By Laz.F. 19/4/2010

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