Ruth Rayment

Rookie (19-01-88 / Greenwich)

Ruth Rayment Poems

41. Of All The Times 8/19/2012
42. One Day 3/12/2011
43. Rip... 7/28/2010
44. Take Me With You 3/12/2011
45. The Pain 7/28/2010
46. The Sake Of You 8/8/2010
47. 'To Be Old' 8/8/2010
48. When I Grow Old? 7/28/2010
49. Within This Life 3/12/2011
Best Poem of Ruth Rayment

When I Grow Old?

When I grow old
When I was once young
When I knew my time had come
When all has approached
The war undone
I shall still be
The one under the sun
Whilst those who died and those who cried
Shall still mourn
Forever wishing
Forever grieving inside
I shall be able
To hold this head high
Though I sigh and never deprive
My heartaches for the one sacrificed
When I grow old
When I was once young
I knew this day
This month
This hour would come.

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Bold Accents

Through the bold accents
Of Notting hill
I know a place
So much, so well
Where people rejoice
Where people sing
Where the pubs are overflowing
With drinks i've never seen
Through thick blood

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