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Falling

Beware of falling objects.
Babies and bombs,
Apples and angels.
A wakeful cynic suspects
worlds laid in tombs,
stopped in their travels
struck down by malign effects
of falling bombs
and fallen angels.

This was written by Robert Hook. Posted on Thursday, December 6, 2007, at 6:00 pm. Filed under Poetry. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.