a poem by Leif Phillips, Australia - poetry writer, author, poet

the simpleton
in all of the things
they grieve
its a sudden dispair
when the wounds
will not hear
he gave his heart
right from the start
he knows his name
plays no game
hears a muse
as she sings...

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