David Threadgold Poems

Fast running waters
Eroding the rocks
Leaves floating by
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At this time of year
Climbing up in the loft
Disturbing the rock-wool
Oh how we both coughed
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Someone once told me
That camera’s don’t lie
But I don’t remember
The red in my eye
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Love is a mystery
You must find the clues
And play the game fairly
Or else you will lose
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Strong winds blow
Birds soar with ease
Getting nowhere
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Bright coloured graffiti
An art-form too many
It covers the walls
Until space there’s not any
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What will it be for tea tonight?
My Wife said do not worry
I’m making you a special dish
They call it hurry curry
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Red hot lava flowing
Rivers giving off a heat
Trees will fall and burn
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Comings and goings
Tides ebbing and flowing
Pick-ups and put downs
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No paint on the planks
They make up the walls
Of battered old buildings
Where nobody calls
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