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Scrap CH TWO part 21

CH TWO 21

Parting dregs

My life, in poetry

weekends & every other tuesday

today she beats herself up because she hadn’t thought ahead she’d gone with her emotions full steam into a romance & in it she lost her head,

a sadness in the eyes

upon first attractiveness, mixed with a self-assessment, pretending you don’t have a “league,” yet then wondering if s/he’ll speak to you, the walk up is full of butterflies,

flowers to the hill

just a few miles into town round where the speed limit changes & the grass seems to grow higher on the banks than on the football fields, the front yards &

A Giant Leap

On a floating lily pad in the middle of a big pond sat a little green frog called Frederick and Frederick was very proud, as all frogs are, of his jumping ability and would croak boastfully to all th

A Half A Cup of Tea

Song / Poem about one of lifes little comforts

On The Lonely Streets Of Bundanoon

Song / Poem about living with a memory in a lonely town

"Hallowed Halls"

"Hallowed Halls" As I walk these hallowed halls; I begin to wonder about the past. As room by room is passed; a hard feeling of loneliness sweeps over me.

"Hallowed Halls"

"Hallowed Halls" As I walk these hallowed halls; I begin to wonder about the past. As room by room is passed; a hard feeling of loneliness sweeps over me.

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