Tom Allport Poems

Babe hold my hand
And understand
How close can we be
Before we see
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An Old Person left alone
No means of support in an empty rented home
The future not thought of
The past ever near
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As the chemical wrath rained down
There was nothing we could do
But the white washed cottage
Was hidden and out of view
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Once poetry was only
For the educated
And the few
But how times
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A little fairy in a tree
Come be happy - sit near me
The World is ours 'til sunset
King and Queen of the Pelicans we
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I see a lighthouse in the distance
It's surrounded by sea
The seagulls are singing
They're happy to be free
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There is no light
Without the dark
There is no freedom
Without free speech
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I often worry
Of where my next meal comes from
Of where do I sleep next?
Of what the future holds?
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An invisible mystery
Dark matter matters
I imagine wisdom
Creating the cosmos
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My lovely rose
You make me smile
You make me cry
You make the stars
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