THE FLAG


THE FLAG

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We fold the flag away

either by length or width

never by height or colour

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We listen to the neighbours woe

Cover our eyes gladly with the corn

That grows through our window

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Swaying in the breeze gently

Golden corn we hold in our hands

The summer fun has begun

..

So sadly the flag now folded  

Of causes, conflicts and clatter

Things now that no longer matter

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writtenbyedenbray02.02.2015

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painting: by edenbray ‘the man with the wooden gun’

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About edenbray

I've always enjoyed writing and thats all I want to do... .. . I’m not sure why I stopped writing was it 9/11? .. . Eden Bray is born ugly, wet and covered in blood, mucous and bodily functions. The effluence of my short life .. . I'm a Writer and Artist since 1966, now a Blogger ~ I write lots of poems, written essays, articles, reviews, opinion + comment .. . please join the shebang but more importantly please leave me a marker with a comment for my ego and my encouragement :- thanks, edenbray
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