GROUP POEMS

HAVE YOU EATEN MY MINCE

C+N = Carmathan    L+T = 020 .

Impelled as I am

to batter something hard

I sought to temper the blows

Golden Dancer stepping from the cool shadows

I found the cat nailed to my front door

The babbling confusion of a jelly baby induced

Random people but not a r-random poem in sight

by
Sharon, Christina, Peter, Rory, William, Henrietta, Rochein.