Best Playhouse Poems

I miss that old playhouse of brilliant plays 
And when I used to go see a show 
Vintage but very classy 
And I miss my uncle rod 
Who used to be when he was young 
The brilliant wardrobe man agent 
I miss him and this...

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I want to see what my old-dusty playhouse looks like. 
It has been kept forever in the attic – it’s a 90’s childlike!

It’ll be such a delight to travel three decades backward.
But those were my years back when I kept looking forward.

 I cared about...

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Hunted by my past
My soul is bound and chained
Running while in place
Mind's crevices a playhouse
For the demons in my mind...

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We had searched for empty houses to play
Haunted, not a soul in them would stay.
At far end of the village we had found one
From afar it looked mighty but undone.
Its tiled roof was broken in many a place
As nature elements weakened its timber base.
All rooms...

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