Friday, 2 March 2012



Across the floor
They fight.
They brawl and
give and take.

They hurt
and hinder
and help for helping's sake.

They touch
with a punch, a kick
but never hard

just soft, just placed
with a tender care
and then a hug
wrapped around the neck
tight as a hangman's noose.

by Fraser Miller

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