Richard Sockett

Rookie (29/07/1970 / Sheffield)

Richard Sockett Poems

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

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A Bad Day At Work

Infuriatingly frustrating trying to find just the right person to speak to on the phone

Tediously calling people asking for the manager, its like getting blood out of a stone

Stupifying boredom sets in listening to machines and people saying he's not in

Anger begins to boil when you realise you are never going to win

Slogging your guts out trying to achieve unattainable targets can really get you down

Trawling through wrong numbers and slam downs with no reward can make a grown man frown

Annoying people who haven't got a clue ramble on about nothing at...

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The Last Day Of School

At last the big day has come
Happy times for most but sad days for some
A big new adventure awaits in September
My girl is hoping to be a school choir member
Fond memories fill the childrens heads
Parents write about it in discussion forum threads
School T-shirts emblazoned with the names of good mates
Walking, running, skipping through the school gates
Six weeks off, I think I'll tear out my hair

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