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Nov 2015
Where is my poem
Where can it be found
Before it's written down
It cannot be found

Then when written down
And read by someone new
Do they read the poem
Read by me or you?

Is the title the poem
Or the first line
If you check you will see
It's not any single line

The poem's not a verse
The poem's not a word
The poem's not a salad
Of sounds that are heard

The poem is unfindable
Try, if you dare
You cannot point at it
Or find it anywhere

It may inspire some ire
You may burn it in a fire
Or place it in a gilded frame
To be read again and again

But!  If your poem is about a certain man
Be careful what you say
Assassins may come
And take your life away

Sean Hunt  
Windermere May 201
Fanatic Muslims hated Buddhists more than Christians.  They blew up the images of Buddha in Afghanistan for this reason.  They hate Buddhists because they are 'non believers'.   They treat 'believers' who believe a little differently rather harshly. I shudder to think what they might have in store for Buddhists!
Sean Hunt
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Sean Hunt  Windermere, Cumbria
(Windermere, Cumbria)   
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