Grafter Poems - Poems about Grafter

...The Man from Darwen Came there a man from Darwen, In the heart of the Lancashire Hills, A Town of industrial landscape, Coal Mines and large Cotton Mills. These times of hardship and struggle,......

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...The biggest tent reverberated, a geriatric battleground; high stakes - two bits a card, hardened veterans played 4. Calls echoed through the thick air where baritone pitchmen sang to an orche......

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...Chicago – first in violence, city of potholes, with no public parking and over taxed people; loud, lawless, unlovely. Half free and fighting on with corrupt government, breaking its words, where ......

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...E. L. E. K. T. R. A. the spring had come and gone the summer song was sung autumn dragged its feet and winter brought defeat her momma was a snitch indescribable papa wasn't ......

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...I was called a winter’s child by most people, Who were in my life when I was a young child, But I always saw myself as a summer bumpkin, Sprung from spring as I was optimistic and mild. Athe......

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...Well my Skinbob,had an employment trial,in which we think ok she got another callback,a chance to earn more pay she really is a grafter,and manors so polite i think the boss shou......

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