Dulwich Poems - Poems about Dulwich

...A yummy mother with pram is walking to west Dulwich from West Norwood The blind lady walks under scaffold the gyrating lumps of bolts gerates her white stick and your plimsole beggar man asks fo......

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...Girl at a Window Young girl at a window where do you stare, What is it that fascinates you so much? You smile a little, for whom do you look; Whose are those beads y......

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...I wish I were a baggage to abandon. I wish I were a hold-all to un-hold, With no handle for some bloke to put his hand on Or to plant a snotty kiss that leaves me cold … I wish I were a parcel,......

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