Christopher Tye Poems

Bye

Beginning of the end,
Yearning for the end of days,
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Lemon

Lemonade to drink in the summer,
Eating lemon curd sandwiches for tea,
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Spelling

Spelling's just not my forte,
Poor spelling for such a mind as mine,
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Old Socks

Old and threadbare,
Lasted me for decades,
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England

England land of forests and fields,
Noble ideas of freedom and abolishing slavery,
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Paradise Lost

Paradise killed by greed and hate,
A lost chance for mankind,
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Voices

Voices speaking from beyond the grave,
Old records playing lost voices,
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Boats

Boating lakes disappearing fast,
Old sailors remembering the good old days,
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Failed

Failed at being human,
Always feeling alone in a crowd,
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Viva La France

Remember the price of freedom comes high,
We are all brothers with a common bond,
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