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History Mirror

Mrs. Vine is hanging round the treeRound and round and round, round and round and roundHanging on the pointers to the stars above. And all the shrubs below I cannot hearcomplaining about the space or…

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The Workin Mans Poetry

The Workin mans poetry is not understood, The pictures lose more colour every year, Twas’ ever thus, It ain’t easy being green Door opens in the afternoon a tired smile, a cup of tea some…

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This Is My Life

Yesterday is a part of me Today is a part of me Tomorrow is a part of me Together this is my life I want to live for today, plan for tomorrow, remember yesterday together…

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Living In The Grey

Don’t upset the grey applecart Not black or white but grey A lifeless place to live Towing the line of political correctness at every measure Going beyond reason and painting a whole society with fake…

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Poem – Flower

You wonder why a nation’s dying All you see are flags a flying All you can hear are preachers crying A house built on things that surely fade away Don’t let this flower interrupt your…

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