Archive for April 2015

Stand Up and Be Counted

The day I saw these portraits I was, as often, head in sand Going about the day’s routine, Run-of-mill, far from grand. And the faces leapt out at me, Calling from the gallery wall, ‘That mediocrity you’re leaning on Could well be your downfall!’ Later, thoughts still jossling, I’m leafing through a pile, And out…

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