Richard Sockett

Rookie (29/07/1970 / Sheffield)

Richard Sockett Poems

1. Morehall Reservoir 7/15/2008
2. Father, The Potter 7/16/2008
3. Valley Pentecostal Church 8/15/2008
4. My Children 8/17/2008
5. Waiting 11/20/2008
6. Samaritans Shop 11/22/2008
7. Betterware Book 9/11/2009
8. Football Ground 3/10/2011
9. Faith Hope Peace 11/28/2011
10. To Ant Marketing 12/1/2011
11. Merry Christmas 12/2/2011
12. Poetry In Motion 12/2/2011
13. Sheffield Pride 12/2/2011
14. Smudge Jess Sooty 12/4/2011
15. Show Your True Colours 12/5/2011
16. Richard Sockett 12/5/2011
17. Totally Devoted 12/6/2011
18. Mistletoe And Wine 12/6/2011
19. Heavenly Smells 12/6/2011
20. Answer Machines 12/8/2011
21. Poetic Justices 12/8/2011
22. Drinking In A Pub 12/8/2011
23. Flowers In A Vase 12/10/2011
24. Monday Mornings 12/12/2011
25. At The Pantomime 12/16/2011
26. Christmas Cards 12/22/2011
27. Happy New Year 12/31/2011
28. Where Has My Love Gone? 8/7/2013
29. Parliament 9/11/2013
30. My Mobile Phones 12/20/2011
31. Bless This House 12/6/2011
32. Praise And Worship 11/30/2008
33. Tribute To My Dad 8/31/2008
34. The Last Day Of School 7/18/2008
35. We Love Bathtime 12/15/2011
36. No Worries 7/15/2008
37. A Bad Day At Work 4/11/2013
38. Stop It Now 8/8/2008
39. Rich Man Poor Man 12/10/2011

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Rich Man Poor Man

Rolex on the wrist, flash car in the drive
Ice bucket cooling French champagne, happy to be alive
Country house immaculate looked after by a butler
High society dinner, knives and forks supplied by the master cutler

Millions in the bank, not earned but handed on a plate
Arriving in his private jet he orders caviar by the crate
Nothing could be finer when relaxing on a luxury liner

Poverty stricken homeless person shuffles in bare feet
Out of luck and down at heel he wanders up and down the street
On his own no one to turn to he thinks all hope is lost

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No Worries

I ain’t gonna worry and that’s no lie
I ain’t gonna worry because I’ve got God on my side
I’ve got food on my table so I’m not gonna fret
When letters come through my door demanding payment of debt
I know I’m never alone with the friends that I’ve made
The good times we’ve shared, the memories won’t fade
With the love and support of my good lady wife
I’m ready for anything that comes to test me in life
With the help of the people I look up to the most

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