Lines Poem by Christopher Tye

Lines



Lines

Lined paper in exercise books,
Ink scrawled across pages in lines,
Now I'm getting old, lines on my face,
Electricity Lines bringing power to our homes,
School children doing lines in detention.

By Christopher Tye

Wednesday, June 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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