Little Mr Poem by noel maddock

Little Mr



Little Mr Carefully Weighing Up
Split hairs of the question of the most mysterious
Mr Carving Up The World for real cash and power games
Mr Working Man mired in his uniform
Mr In Denial blooming down high street
All facing the cool reality of Miss Stick It Out There
J- Walking, bathed in conspiratorial sunlight

Sunday, March 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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