News of the World

Excuse me Mr Story
I appear to be lost 
Can you point in the direction of the News of the World
Yeah mate
Its in the business district of tapping
What you wanna do is 
Take Brooks down
Till you get to Murdock 
Then go right to Public
You cant miss it
It' the house built of glass
Just be aware of it's devilish reflection
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 18, 2011 at 11:41 AM
fabulous Christopher.. stated emphatically as to the sign of the times and current conditions luv..
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July 18, 2011 at 5:51 AM
What a blessing we have in PoetrySoup. A place to come to write and read and make new friends along the ink trail. I am wishing you a day full of inspiration. I enjoyed reading your poetry today and hope to read many more written by you in the future Christopher. Love, Carol
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