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The beast roams the concrete jungle and trails of tarmac laid,
To prey on helpless victims that a deprived society raised.
Not for food to feed it’s young, who’s bellies empty are,
But for video’s and tellys or someone else’s car.
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The media is the messenger in the game,
Sending out the tentacles of shame,
Informing the players on the board
Whether victims die by gun or sword.
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Have you ever said goodbye,
Not your every day goodbye.
Like I’ll see you tomorrow, or see you later,
I mean Permanent, forever goodbye.
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I invite the world,
Pick up a pen.
Write down your thoughts, empty your brain,
let words spew forth like falling rain.
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ANIMAL RIGHT’S
Friday December 1st 2006
A report in the New’s this Morning informing us that two
Animal rights movement members, were elected to Holland’s Parliament.
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It’s the Year 2007
But remember the day when you had your photo took,
They took your best side, took your best look.
You felt like a model it was something renown,
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Let’ give our love another chance
And fill our lives with new romance
Free our hearts and let them fly,
Let our lives be full of joy.
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We live in a cottage in the country,
Brightside our haven is named.
Our lives are Always in sun,
And the song of birds on parade.
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DOG AGILITY

Have you ever been to dog agility, well we attended one to day.
It’s a chance for pets in the canine world to put on a good display.
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Beneath two inches of rich dark earth,
I am a seed awaiting birth.
As spring draws near, I begin to swell
what I will be I cannot tell? .
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12.

My mate Ralph’s a proud Man,
Upright, honest and pure,
But this proud and honest Man
Spent his life in the Carlisle sewer’s.
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February, cold foggy, damp, Winter closes.
Icy fingers steal, life slows down,
But Nature never halts her relentless drive for perfection.
Caw, caw, on a swaying branch In the canopy of the Beech wood
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I’ve heard from mother nature,
she says its time for me to go.
My seasons nearly over,
and I know you’ll miss me so.
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15.

If you want a new career,
A politician
Now that’s the game.
You can get yourself some money
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terence nabbs Biography

I was born in w'ton attended bushbury secondry modern school, married in 1966. three children girls.7 grandchildren one great grandchild.moved to Cumbria in 1977. retired in 2008, I was a keen salmon fisherman, gardener, love nature and all it intails, it's my 'God'.although I might not be any good, I love writeing poetry, I believe any body that puts pen to paper should be congratulated I believe in peace tranquility, and love. TERENCE F NABBS)

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The Concrete Jungle

The beast roams the concrete jungle and trails of tarmac laid,
To prey on helpless victims that a deprived society raised.
Not for food to feed it’s young, who’s bellies empty are,
But for video’s and tellys or someone else’s car.
He stalks the night like cowards do
and with it’s blanket evil he doth strew,
He shies away from any light and surveys the concrete jungle.
We must keep our children young and sweet,
from the animals that roam our streets.
No more to roam our country side or local parks where evil hides,
No more our doors to open wide the welcome mat’s all locked inside.
Locked and bolted turn that key.
“FREE” no isolations me.
When authority apprehend do gooders him on holiday send,
Problem solved a miracle cure, for the beast that we call
“MAN”

t f nabbs

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