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WORDS AND POETRY OF MIKE FALCONER

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Children of the Line

…But then what of my childhood? When it was just a sandy path with missing bridges, Accessible from my back garden, But to me… A battlefield in central Europe During World War II, A battlefield on some intergalactic alien scape date unknown, A battlefield for the petty rivalries of the childhood gangs of middleclass boys,…

Quiet Piggy

Quiet Piggy, Yes, I’m talking to you, The one who won’t shut up, With the bile and the lies…