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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Sep 2021
Smoke and mirrors
Where do fallen angels go?
I wish you'd tell me because
I don't know and a voice
booms out,
'that's a lie'
so
I'm on my way then?
and to somewhere far below.
no worries,
I'm forever falling,
got so used to it,
perhaps it's my calling,
some are called to the bar
and some to the cloth,
but I have been called
like a moth to the flame.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
67/Here and now
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