City Bred Poems - Poems about City Bred

...She had a beautiful smile I was instantly drawn to her The woman I spoke to Laughed at my wonder Took me by the hand And led me to the middle I was struck by the lines of green Under a canopy ......

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...Something yond is sore to proveth, judging those who is't disagreeth, hurst nay hast peat swamp. People breath their owneth blood, Ulcers replaceth green air? Benumbed lungs and panshard dea......

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...I was a city born and city bred young fellow, whose shoes had mostly only touched concrete and tar. Oh yes I had seen grass, but out on a footy ground and my entertainment was drinking at a nightc......

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...Of Clive's Aspirations............. When just a lad Clive often thought, of the best job for the city bred, he'd spring a job with a hooker sort, and he'd work from under her bed. When they'd ......

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