Manifest Poem by Neil Crawford

Manifest



I went down to the Dee
to see how things were going,
I tried to push the Dee
but it was happy with its flowing.


Like trying to rush the writing,
I sensed there's 'nothing doing',
both will move at their own sweet pace
and leave me to my stewing.

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Neil Crawford

Neil Crawford

CHESTER, ENGLAND.
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