Poetry Blog by Jack McClure
There was once a boy with a heart of gold,
A lovely lad. Happy. The world, his toy
And yet no stranger to his mother's scold.
Kindness, his friend, he lived in great joy
And grew into a youth with a heart of silver.
Noble and pure, conviction strength unmatched,
He used to ponder life just by the river
And still love his home like a child attached.
Until he became a man wit...
Thursday 7th December 2017 12:30 am
There was once a boy who feared for the night,
Who hid under the sheets in terror-stricken fright.
Could not see, could not turn, could not look,
Or the monster would come, roaring from the book.
He used to pretend that he would never be alone;
Every night dark descends, chilled to the bone.
What is the monster? Or who? You never know,
Fear reveals deep dark secrets in the hea...
Thursday 7th December 2017 12:18 am
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