Gable End Poems - Poems about Gable End

...Once almost a little village Within the city’s bounds, Huddled around the fish dock With its own smells and sounds, Streets of rows of terraces All well kept and neat, Pride shining through Ev......

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...See the wallowing of the man, I think he's angry at the madman. He finds it hard to see the girlfriend, Shadowed over by the crazed gable end. Who is that waddling near the dog? In t......

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