June 2017

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My-Poetry / Writings

My Poetry. The only way they know!

Born to a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to Except horror every day....

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10 June 2017

My-Poetry / Writings

My Poetry. Children of War.

Taught in a World of hate Guns and weapons as tools Frightened to say no By the adult and the...

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8 June 2017

My-Poetry / Writings

My Poetry. Opposites.

You love, you hate your up, your down your in, your out You smile, you frown. You laugh, you cry...

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7 June 2017

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My Poetry. A Walk in the Park.

Trees of beauty growing wild a family in the sun with a little child weather fabulous lovely and mild Bushes...

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5 June 2017

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My-Poetry / Writings

My Poetry. Miss Nobody.

She walks the streets of London . her hair is matted and dry a face yellow and jaundiced She’s forgotten...

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2 June 2017

My-Poetry / Writings

My Poetry. Living on the Breadline!.

These days we often worry whether we can eat or starve bills and debts piling up No holiday to the...

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1 June 2017

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