Shadow Town
SHADOW TOWN
A shadow town with only a past
Abandon hope all ye who cross
The black iron bridge over the smell of the Tyne
Tyres hiss on the wet road as they pass
And leave me here in the dark
Murky rain dirty roads
November in Gateshead
In the shadow of gloriously dirty Newcastle
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Note
Anyone who had the misfortune to live in Gateshead in
the 1970s will understand the feelings in this verse.
Copyright © Sidney Beck | Year Posted 2012
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