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Limeys Poems - Poems about Limeys


The Shed In My Head
...I once belonged to a garden shed it had a small window you could look inward into it. There I sat smoking a funky tobacco and cleaning my fingernails with a small gun metal pocket knife. Occ......

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Categories: limeys, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Cement Shoes
... With a heavy heart, the sorrow in it feels all hope is sinking And with my last breath, I’m gonna tell all ... what I was dropped ......

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Categories: limeys, corruption, death, mystery, perspective,
Form: Epic




Book: Reflection on the Important Things