Frank Kendon Poem
By Asha Chandra Room 12 2006

…And disgusting graffiti sprayed on an electric box,
And a lonely letterbox waiting for its meal,
And an empty milk bottle in a dirty broken drain,
And a handsome harakeke hiding behind a fence,
And a black dog playing in the field,
And tall leafy trees blowing in the wind,
And the wild wind whistling as it goes,
And a lonely goal-post enjoying the sun,
And a basket ball hoop waiting for a ball,
And a beautiful little bird flying freely in the sky,
And a handsome harakeke hiding behind a fence,
And an empty milk bottle in a dirty broken drain,
And a lonely letter box waiting for its meal,
And disgusting graffiti sprayed on an electric box…