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The pit and the pendulum

You Must Think Us Immortal part 2: Do Vampires Love?

Stagnant

No Interest in us

More than Just the Monarchy

You must think me immortal

The Unelected

THE DAY THEY CAME

Rusted Blades in Everglades

a sentinel no more

St Pauli

Without me

Return of The King

21

social Distancing

I Pine For You

The Sea Of Evian

Stinging nettles

When i Liked Girls

Orcs and Trolls

No cure for sadness

43

Amsterdam

Game Over

Wilko

Lip Service

Life's Circus

fingerprints upon your skin

0

~~Bartram's Friday 13th insurance ~~

Crossing the borders of innocence

Darkest corners within a circle

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Observational bus ride poetry

I travel past the boarded up shops
With the Kids outside with their lolly pops
Why don't I ever get a lick, from anyone

I look up at the adverts
I can't believe the experts
When I can't even trust myself

I look at the litter in curb
I see the kids smoking herb
Reminds when I was always high

I see the sexy woman in the mini skirt
I see how she loves to flirt
But not to me on this bus

I hear my mobile ring
People pretend they don't hear a thing
Could be an old girlfriend?

I see the many faces of the races outside
As they take their living in their stride
Sometimes, when I look outside
I swear I can see my soul.

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Observational bus ride poetry

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