Poems
A collection of my poems.
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Under The Bed
Mum and dad tell me it doesn’t exist They tell me it’s all in my mind So why can I feel it reach for my wrist And tug on the covers behind? The room goes cold, the light flickers out
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The Case Of The Drunkard
Half eleven in the morning he enters Red-faced with a tingling in his dentures Takes a seat centre-stage at the bar ‘Where is the barmaid? She can’t be far.’
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