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Where I was Born
        by Bob Moore (c) 2017 
                              
 I am a product of where I was born 
 long ago on a cold winter’s morn
 my father and mother are part of me, 
 and their loving faces, I still can see 

The sky was often dark and grey, 
but that could never stop our play
we’d be outside in rain and snow, 
play football, or any game you know

Lancashire my county, of hills and dales, 
I’d ramble the Pennines, and camp in Wales
Manchester the city, was home to me
and Gorton the suburb, where I would run free

With Belle Vue Speedway, and Circus too
this was the life, that we all knew
it’s where we thought we’d spend our life
have a job, and children, and find a wife

My school, my friends, not far from home
never thought one day, we would roam
across the world, to another land
on a ship where we were treated grand

To a place of sunshine, and sandy shores
look out Australia, here come the Moore’s
we’ll make our fortune, then leave for home
and never again will we have to roam

But years went by, and we stayed here
got used to the sun, and the ice cold beer
became an Aussie, the certificate says
but kept many of my English ways

At least that’s what my friends will say
and even my family, think that way 
but they understand, with pride it is worn
this being a product, of where I was born

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 7/12/2017 3:27:00 PM
wonderful to read this Bob, very close to my own life, Yorkshire Dalesman New Zealand 36 years Australia 9 years, now a Dalesman again..
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Robert J Moore
Date: 7/12/2017 7:07:00 PM
Thanks for your comment Harry, left England when I was 18, never saw much of the Dales, guess I would have got around to it if we had stayed.
Date: 5/9/2017 2:02:00 PM
It always seems as though our hearts are the last thing to leave home. Wonderful write that anyone from anywhere can identify with...
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Date: 5/9/2017 6:21:00 PM
Thank you for your comment Charlie, it took me 50 years to become an Australian Citizen, and even then I kept my British Citizenship as well, old ties are hard to break

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