Main

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html import

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Events

first seen date

2024-11-01 07:34:52

expired found date

-

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2024-11-01 07:34:52

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Open Graph

title

Postbox Poetry

description

Poems by Ellen Carr

image

site name

Postbox Poetry

author

updated

2026-02-28 07:19:19

raw text

Postbox Poetry | Poems by Ellen Carr Postbox Poetry Poems by Ellen Carr Home About Books Shop Contact me 10 Jun The Man with Tousled Hair Posted by postboxpoetry in Christian . Tagged: care , Christian , compassion , Good Samaritan . 2 Comments Her aching legs were throbbing. Up and down each nerve Shot pain. And she wobbled, Wobbled like a spinning top, Teetered like its spin Was coming to a stop. Her wonky legs were buckling, Giving way against her will. She fell. And she sprawled, Sprawled across the concrete ground, Spread out like a jellyfish, A dishevelled mound. She knew she looked unseemly On the city path, Like a drunk. And she sobbed, Sobbed for the indignity Of her unresponsive body, Her fragility. A giggling bevy looked with scorn, Judged her trash, Walked by, And laughed., Laughed without knowing, Sniggered at her state, And kept going. An older couple paused to look, Tut-tutted to each other, Skirted round, And passed, Passed an...

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