Verse

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The Rape Of Europa

Dedicated to my Poetic Soulmate Cherie Leigh

The Rape Of Europa

In mythology, there exists a tale, about an innocent virgin lass;
Her beautiful name Europa, her...

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Thirty Months Without You

Thirty Months Without You

“Thirty Months Without You”, exactly two and one-half years;
Since that fateful Saturday morning,...

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It is Costochondritis

It is Costochondritis

Well it is 10.30 in the morning
I am sat in my Doctors surgery sleepily yawning
I have never...

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The hungry Lion and the Hyena

The hungry Lion and the Hyena

Strong-willed warriors hell bent on being right
Two tenacious teenagers too uptight
...

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Who am I?

I am not war or faminine
Seeking riches untold
You can't sell me a dream
As I wait to...

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Who am I?

Who am I?

I am not war or faminine
Seeking riches untold
You can't sell me a dream
As I wait to...

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“Haway the Geordies”

“Haway the Geordies”

“Haway the Geordies”
As the ref blows his whistle
Matt Ritchie kicks the ball from the...

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Good Ol’e Mr. Moon

Good Ol’e Mr. Moon

Where’er we wander
It doesn’t matter how near or far
We could traverse to the end of our...

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Lets rekindle yesterday

Song

Lets rekindle yesterday

Life was so good after I met you
I smiled when you said that you felt that to
you filled up...

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When I read a book

When I read a book

I read a wonderful western book
when a cowboy was stood right infront of me
pointing his...

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SIT NEXT TO ME


A blank canvas
A brush and a dish
A pot of paint but what colour will I choose?...

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Like a feather

Like a feather

She is feeling okay at this moment in time
creating poetry is her thing
tho she only does it...

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At three score years

At three score years

Two score years was before I had gathered proof
the timelessness of time passes by fast as a youth...

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From the cradle to the grave

From the cradle to the grave

Growing older and wiser from wisdom and grace
Those tiny tell-tale wrinkles are but smiles on one’s...

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My Shoes

Could you would you swap places with me? Just for one day so you could see, how incredibly tough
...

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Castles with citadels

Castles with citadels

Castles with citadels cling onto the cliff tops
Bulwark with bastilles
with parapet support...

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Mr. Mistle thrush

Mr. Mistle thrush

Theres a solitary song bird sitting on my hawthorn tree, it is feasting on some mistletoe and singing...