Playground By Les Merton

a single chain swing hangs,
           half of a seesaw is anchored
                        the side is booby trapped.

graffiti sprays
           walls of shelters littered
                       with cans, bottles, syringes.

within trembling silence,
          the sun glances from cover,
                      a skipping song whispers.
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