Jerrybuilt Poems - Poems about Jerrybuilt

...The field is given a name. Battles are about where they disappear, the ones that walk away don't know where the hell they are. There’s a cannon ball under that Yew tree, there’s a sku......

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...A jerrybuilt jumble, so shoddy, diminished; just cubes of grey concrete with windows and doors. It started to crumble the day it was finished. Franco’s “solution” for gypsies and moors. It’s ca......

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