Oatem Folk Poems

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1.
Faceless For Now

One day I'm sure I'll see my self,
Amongst society, enjoying ‘this'
This that life can give, to enjoy and endure,
To find ‘some' spiritual inner bliss.
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2.
With Oneself

With Oneself

I'm cold.
No.
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3.
Poor Old Man

The littered beach,
The broken spade,
Out of reach,
His fortune made
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