Welcome to My New Poetry Blog
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Parkside
A bowl of pasta and a glass of wine, I blink and flash to times gone by, A bowl of pasta and a glass of wine, Much has happened but I’m still fine, I miss my granny, my grandpa too, Even though I know they’re always with you, I wonder what they would think of… Read more
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Alone
Who is she? Oh sorry she’s blonde, Well ok, The end, Apparently…
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