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Marc Hawkins
Poems
Sep 2017
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Marshall been
A naughty boy
He stole away their
Fun and joy
Marshall say
It was not him
But we know where
Bad Marshall been
Marshall caught
With hands of red
They think to quilt
His unmade bed
Marshall seen
By witness four
And from the woodwork
Came four more
Marshall dragged
Before the court
Judgement fair
In there was sought
Marshall faced
With evidence
He soon to serve
Fair recompense
Marshall charges
Brought did read
That Marshall
Stole for selfish greed
Marshall though
Not stole for greed
He stole for babies
Mouth to feed
Marshall stole
For heat and warmth
To protect babies
From the storms
Marshall losing
Liberty
And losing
Precious family
Marshall sees
His big mistake
The thought for he
Too hard to take
Marshall make
A run for door
So swift he
Glide across the floor
Marshall make it
To the beach
The rozzers hands
Him out of reach
Marshall say
“Ok, ‘twas me”
Then Marshall
Threw he self in sea
Marshall then
Get washed away
He not been seen
Not since that day
Written by
Marc Hawkins
55/M/Cornwall, UK
(55/M/Cornwall, UK)
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