Gordon David Poems

I was playing with my mast
And my hand was moving fast
I was losing all control
As my eyes began to roll
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Although I’ve got no scope
My thoughts are full of hope
That some day I will cope
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Just another war
Fighting insurgents in Iraq
Call in the Air Force to attack
And just go home
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See me, I have no shame
Poetry's a losing game
Tongue in cheek, but it's all the same
Poetry's a caring game
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I want to be me, I need to be me

For that I refuse to apologise
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We were just killing some time
Drinking lemonade and lime
Watching waves crash to the shore
just like many times before
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Could it be that I don’t love you anymore?
Could it be that you don’t love me as before?
Could it be that both of us are not trying?
Could it be that I’m the only one crying?
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My teachers at school didn’t prepare me for this life

Mum and dad were only doing their best for me
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Imagine there was no Christmas
Hear the little children cry
No Xmas trees or presents
No sleighbells in the sky
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There will come a day, not too far away
When you have time free, hits you suddenly
The good times we had, life was not so bad
Life feels so empty, then you will miss me
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