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| Poems of the week -
Sun, 15 November 2009 |
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The Monotony
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Not So Long Ago
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Not So Long Ago
For a time my sanity was questionable health also in decline and thirst unquenchable
Such misery hung around No arms to hold me found
Tears streaked with stormy passion Three hours sleep sprung to action
That’s now in the past Sinking sad situation taken to task for correction
Still I have miles to go Half way up the hill and she said hello
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