Ray Feasey Poems

Caution this drinks hot they say
Best not throw it on oneself today
Perhaps just wait until it’s colder
By then I’ll be 10 minutes older
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The days been long with early start one’s home was left when cold and dark
Just two hours drive and then a treat to stop for breakfast and enjoy a feast
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Convinced I was that I was right
In fact it seems I’m wrong
Despite such forceful argument
I was mislead all along
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The M25 is a very strange place
That circles round London with cars at snail pace
As you sit there in standstill and time rushes by
You’re forgiven for thinking I wish I could fly
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What’s seen in clouds is all for free
On journeys long this picture sky
Presents a huge majestic stag so high
Above us for all to see
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I am loud and aggressive and often alone, can't seem to focus on anything long, getting into trouble, though often I am wronged


Few people want to be a friend as I charge about loudly waiting for school to end
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I had so much for many years
Just belongings bringing no light in

Early times great joy was given
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Tattoo it’s like a badge some wear
Obtained in parlors echoing ‘funfairs’
And seldom do you see just one,
As once they start another’s done
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I tried to mend a wall,
It was mine after all,
With mortar mixed and stones and chips
I troweled and pointed broken bits
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It’s the day for poetic types who write
Those new those seasoned experienced and published
Opportunity for many styles and types
Not writing for reward financial, just pure delight
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