Child Hood Days Poem by Gerard Woods
Child Hood Days
The factory chimbley's
Which spout there smoke,
Brick wall some cracked
Some broke.
White washed walls and
Washing on lines,
Days of rain and days of sunshine,
The meeting places of
rubbish and dirt,
These are the kind of places
Our love had its birth.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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