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Poem: Crowds are fickle
Crowds are fickle –
singing, shouting,
clapping, waving,
chanting, cheering,
wildly blindly enthusiastic,
brave and fearless,
happy, noisy –
on the winning side.
Continues...
©Marjorie Dobson
Crowds are fickle –
singing, shouting,
clapping, waving,
chanting, cheering,
wildly blindly enthusiastic,
brave and fearless,
happy, noisy –
on the winning side.
Continues...
©Marjorie Dobson
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