Poetry

The Line

By 9th April 2009December 9th, 2019No Comments

I’ve toed the line when on parade,
I’ve walked the line of barricades.

I’ve held the line during intense war,
I’ve stood in line but what for?

I am in line, when told to wait,
I see the line, psychological debate.

I stand in line, identity parade,
Intravenous line, what a mess I’ve made.

The line was fine and I over stepped,
My memories raged as darkness crept.

I am the line,
What can you see?

Mark Christmas

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