They Are Lost Waiting To Be Found by Jonathan Beale

Every evening theirs’
Every day is theirs’
Everywhere are traps.
Through the perdition of the day
To avoid past occasions
Of sin and error – .
Lost time – time lost
never to be regained
I used to watch them…
As they drifted into
the nights cool air.
Down In the Bullring
(a hangout for the homeless)
They were all seeking
Seeking, something.
And they too were
being sought.
In among the shadows
of a Dantesque world.
Good old Anthony appeared
And lead them on
they needed to be.
At least for tonight.

Jonathan Beale

Jonathan Beale has 500 plus poems published in Penwood Review, Poetic Diversity, Ink Sweat & Tears, Down in the Dirt, Mad Swirl, Pyrokinection, Ygdrasil, Van Gogh’s Ear, The Beatnik Cowboy, The Jawline Review, Bluepepper, Jellyfish Whispers, The Outsider, and Yellow Mama. His first collection of poetry ‘The Destinations of Raxiera’ is published by Hammer & Anvil. http://www.amazon.co.uk/Destinations-Raxiera-Jonathan-Beale-ebook/dp/B018F6GWQ6/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1452199641&sr=1-1&keywords=jonathan+beale He studied philosophy at Birkbeck College London and lives in Surrey England.

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