The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for October 2014

he stands on the
edges looking
down

         the
heart
clenched in
his chest
like all his
yesterdays

there are
              no
records
to be played
so who will
hear his
songs
         who
will
smile?

tomorrow
is waiting
impatiently

celebrated
mourned
(more likely)
neither

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