Thank You London Poems
These Thank You London poems are examples of poetry about Thank You London. These are the best examples of London Thank You poems written by international poets.
Waves Waving Part 2I
The port on the Buffalo River
Joined the Indian Ocean
In southern Or South Africa
II
My matric students in 1981 and I
Became friends- I didnt do alcohol
With teacher...
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Categories:
london, 12th grade, africa, america,
Mother, Father and the Birthing of the AngelYou have led my course through fractured lanes.
Your groaning ballad my only light.
Kill blessings from stained lips safely float our steps.
Where would I be without...
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Categories:
london, angel, death, fear, horror,
Holiday Banking In a Support BubbleIf you are in the support bubble
You can go out not being considered trouble
Whining and dining
No worries for fining
But what happens...
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community, england, holiday, london,
Touring a Grave SituationFriends come gather around
There is a young soul that must be found
Travelling the air
Complaining life wasn’t fair
Trying not to scare
Being...
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Categories:
london, baby, beach, cry, england,
The CommuteThe commute
The daily commute it's so depressing
Not getting a seat is so distressing
Standing here heart racing proud
I only wish it would beat aloud
So...
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Categories:
heart, london, pain, sick,
LondonBy Fatmir Terziu
No mountains, no hills
Only fields
Light breeze, a little bit hot
Rain that makes you shower
London.
Worlds centre, non-sleeping metropolis
North, South all Worlds united in one...
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Categories:
london, dedication,
The City and the State of Play TodayTHE CITY AND THE STATE OF PLAY TODAY
No one worries about morals today
They follow the rules they create
So to them all is ok
Those on...
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Categories:
london, business, community, corruption, international,
Can You Feel MeFeel me standing there
on the draw bridge
that stands stubburn and erect
over the rushing waters blown by the wind
back and forth.
I listened to the crows
posted on...
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Categories:
london, abuse, age, beautiful, blue,
Morning Blues of LondonMorning Blues of London
by Steven Cooke
I see reflections in the window,
My coffee, my only friend.
Waiting for my journey to begin.
My suitcase, my only possession.
Yesterdays clothes,...
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Categories:
london, imagination, mystery, love,
Faithful In My Fashion (August 2, 1937, Lewisham Cemetery, Se London)I dreamed I saw the grave of Ernest Dowson
Bleakly set
In some forgotten churchyard corner,
Lone and wet.
The spectral London fog descended cold on
Sentry grass
Where seldom...
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Categories:
london, dedication