Poem: Day out

Boy alone on swing

Shorter than usual
Sat shrunken in silence.

Sullen like usual?
No, just restful with unfulfilled violence.

‘He’s nothing if not useful.’
I hide in sight of staring glazed eyes.

I sigh heavily lost in the size

Of my truthful allocation
Sat here;

Trying to be shorter than usual.

Picture: http://theamericanrose.blogspot.co.uk/2012/12/busy-americans-lonely-americans.html#.UtkQ79JdUT4

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