Christopher Tye Poems

Voices

Voices speaking from beyond the grave,
Old records playing lost voices,
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Album

All those memories stuck in an album,
Lots of photographs of past generations,
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Soften

Steamed pudding so soft and tasty,
Old seats softening with age,
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Winter

Wind blowing in cold fronts,
Ice forming overnight as temperatures fall
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The Four Seasons

Slowly life begins again,
Petite snowdrops the first sign of spring,
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Poppy Fields

Never pick a poppy I was told when I was a child,
For every flower was the soul of a fallen solider,
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Old Tom

Looking into old tom's eyes you see everything,
Unimaginable horrors that he has seen,
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太陽

陽光穿過天空
在你的光芒，吞沒了高地
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That's All Folks

Time to bow-out and leave this existence,
Hope died out such a long time ago,
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An Old Lady From Crewe

There was an old lady from Crewe,
Whose son's worked as train crew,
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