Ibrar Siddiqi

Rookie - 0 Points [Short sighted Seer] (28.02.1970 / United Kingdom)

Ibrar Siddiqi Poems

1. A Modern Man 5/4/2008
2. I Just Made Love 5/4/2008
3. Mohammed Ali 5/4/2008
4. Hang On In There 5/4/2008
5. Kung Fu Niece 5/4/2008
6. Watch Out Supermodels 5/4/2008
7. Watch Out Supermodels - Its My Niece 5/4/2008
8. Super Sister In Law 5/4/2008
9. I Couldnt Give Two Hoots 5/5/2008
10. So Far Away 5/5/2008
11. Mother 5/9/2008
12. Why Do I Get The Shitheads? 5/10/2008
13. Sunny Sunday 5/11/2008
14. Evil Woman 5/12/2008
15. Drowning 5/20/2008
16. Children 5/23/2008
17. I Feekl Clean 5/23/2008
18. Are You A Presenter> 5/23/2008
19. Happy In My Heart 5/23/2008
20. The World Is Getting Crazy 6/7/2008
21. My Old Banger 6/7/2008
22. Celebrity 6/7/2008
23. I Love My Walkman 6/7/2008
24. Seaside Trip 6/15/2008
25. Lost 6/24/2008
26. London Youth 7/3/2008
27. Examinations 7/5/2008
28. Spiining Off Its Axix 7/5/2008
29. Nothing Is Free 7/12/2008
30. Street Philsopher 7/12/2008
31. I Buying For Wife 7/12/2008
32. My Neighbours.... 7/15/2008
33. My New Job 4/3/2008
34. I Hate Soaps 4/3/2008
35. Pointless 4/6/2008
36. Im So Numb 4/7/2008
37. I'M Over You 4/8/2008
38. An Ode To George W Bush 4/8/2008
39. Lies 4/9/2008
40. Im Bored 4/10/2008

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I Hate It When We Fight

You said something that intrigued me.
Man, that I am went silent.
Woman, as you are thought I had upset.
What followed was a wee bruehaha.

Its time we learned to relax.
I love to love you.
But hate it when we fight.
Words can become daggers.
Hurt with a single blow forwards.
I would die a thousand deaths than see you hurt.
I know I want to kiss you to stop you worrying.
You know that my aim would never miss..
Thus ending a a battle over nothing.

I love to make up when we argue.
Watch your face blossom with that glow.
I won't tell ...

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Klepto In The Park

I go for a stroll in the park in the morning
ther in the corner it is slowly dawning
that man with the pram and the dogs
is my neighbourhood klepto
Picking up everyone else's ware
he has made stop and stare.

its got no value it goes in the pram
a bottle so empty but the previous owners

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