Dorp Poems - Poems about Dorp

...On the anvil that’s the dorp The noon-day sun beats down. So between twelve and two Life in the place is suspended. Doors to the stores are ‘toe’ And in their dusty windows che......

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...A day in June. Tuesday. Week’s worst day! Twenty to five. A wintry sun, Low in the sky, Casts long shadows, Emits no warmth. I’m in a dorp With tired shops, Bank and church, GPO and a ......

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...Breathed noisome pernicious whiff of dorp Atmosphere spawned by amiss vicious deeds of humans Piercing in my physique ......

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