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Written by Sean Maguire
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Tuesday, 31 July 2007 |
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Icy
winds visit
bleak
days in shop fronts
On
the way to supermarkets

As
bargain-hunters
seek
out the best deals.
People
scarred by consumer fever
Are
swamped by final demands
and
charity appeals.
Young
children beg
For
loose coins, with
Blank
expressions
Drowning
in pools of sorrow
Beneath
vacant eyes.
Haggard
faces drench
Human
spirits with the guilt
From
failed solutions;
Floating
like lost sharks
In
shallow oceans.
Meanwhile
vacant eyes
That
would wrench tears from solid stone
Engage
in a tug-of-war for
The
hearts and minds of those
In
powerful positions.
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