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55Office Man
by yorkshirewriter
Office man, so straight and tall Head held high above them all Standing in your flashy suit Eating your exotic fruit. Boasting about your holiday And when you next go away. Driving in your fancy car However... published 4 months ago
43Wasteful World
by yorkshirewriter
A tin of baked beans was dropped one day In a supermarket and was thrown away This tin of baked beans was called damaged goods. . Copyright © 2003 Matthew P. Nicholson Scientists probe new class of... published 4 months ago
57Second Chance
by yorkshirewriter
Silently I look at you with eyes like pools of water Breathing deeply. Sighing, gasping lonely hearted. Heart broken at the thought of losing you. A second without you is a lifetime of loneliness. Black is the... published 4 months ago
42Hometown Blues
by yorkshirewriter
Today I had the Beatles music Playing on my mind Like the paperback writer I want to be I got a ticket to ride To Leeds' City Centre which The bus's path dictates Then greeted on arrival by A million pet... published 4 months ago
40Present in the Now With You
by yorkshirewriter
I saw you as I rode The bus to town Your hair was oily sun drenched Clothing scruffy hanging down. You stood in peace amidst A hectic crazy scene that day As herds of people jostled for position Desperate to... published 4 months ago
46Light
by yorkshirewriter
The evil's gone away once more But the demons still remain A niggling hurtful memory In the confines of my brain They wait for signs of weakness To sneak in round the back To make my outlook bleak again And... published 4 months ago
58Hypnotic Eyes
by yorkshirewriter
Hypnotic are your whispers Hypnotic are your eyes Hypnotic are your tall tales As you fill my heart with lies. Frustrated with the language You use to put me down. The way you make me feel like shit Whenever... published 4 months ago
44Time to Talk
by yorkshirewriter
This wars gone on for far too long If only you could hear my song. Flying low with wounded wings And all the suffering it brings. All locked up, trapped in this cage This feuding meat fills me with rage. I... published 4 months ago
42Ben
by yorkshirewriter
I will never cease to be amazed By the things young children say The lovely little words they use To brighten up your day. . The other week when I saw Ben My nephew of eight years He spoke with childish... published 4 months ago
56We Still Have Each Other
by yorkshirewriter
We may not have it all girl But we sure have each other. You are the only one I need Best friend and greatest lover. . Though times may seem so hard And lights all seem to fade now I know our hearts are pure... published 4 months ago
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