If I have a daughter, I will name her
Sylvia.
A big name,
A burgeoning hope.
Sylvia.
Think of the greats…
Plath,
Earle,
Pankhurst.
Patience,
Change,
Power!
I hope it won’t be
Too big
An ask.
Future Child
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An Abandoned Building
We’ve wandered here from far and wide
To this old building drawn in like flies
Our feet have been blistered and our boots worn thru
And out in the cold our hands turn blue.
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