Tag: #Streets
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My Rightful Place… #Poetry
I told my story to the empty streets of LondonWhile the stars stood witness to my painThe day I witnessed Heaven burningLeaving me with no way homeI fell to earth before the flames could reach meMy story told before I reached this realmWith so little truth to tellYes, my wings are less than whiteBecause my…
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Cold Christmas… #Poetry
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Cold Christmas I recognise the darkness, the chill in the airThe Christmas wish that didn’t come to passThe lonely streets of LondonSo many feet rushing byThe occasional clink of a coin drops in my old hatA kind strangerplacing a wrapped sandwich in my lapI sit here on borrowed time with one wish in mindTo find…