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Our Baby Girl Turns 21
OUR BABY GIRL TURNS 21

ON 1ST JULY 1990~ THE ANGELS DID SOMETHING ALMIGHTY
FROM HEAVEN THEY SENT US OUR LIFE-LONG DESIRE-A PRECIOUS DAUGHTER TO LOVE AND ADMIRE.
TRUE TO YOUR NATURE YOU ARRIVED WITHOUT FUSS OR PAIN--THE...

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Categories: prams, daughter, daughter, school, baby, nature, beautiful, age,
Form: Rhyme



Special Interest
SPECIAL INTEREST 

With the thought processes of the masses overwhelmed 
By the heavy burden
Of no influence on policy  
And with little scope for advancement
Up the greasy pole 
Insurrection and rebellion abound
Catching the chattering classes...

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Categories: prams, political,
Form: Free verse
Stuff
Stuff your rock stars, your heros, your christs,
your anti-christs and anarchiests.
Stuff your false idols up your arse.
Stuff your regenerative ramblings;
the spiel of a million others
spilt in diluted misunderstanding.
The generic rhetoric of another blank generation.
Born under...

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Categories: prams, angst, art, confusion, life, peace, philosophy, social,
Form: I do not know?
Childhood Entertainment
Giggled with glee running down a cobblestone street,
full of youths joy and always upbeat,
there was football in the park with all the neighborhood kids,
and daredevil bike jumps and attempting long skids.

Asking parents for our friends...

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Categories: prams, adventure, childhood, children, growing up, innocence, kid,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Recipe: Poulet Roti French Style - Ballade Le Chant Royal - 6
RECIPE: “Poulet Roti” French Style - Ballade Le Chant Royal 6

(NOTE: This French “ballade” is being composed on permutations of the number ONE repeated twice, I.e., 11. Eleven syllables to the line in iamb or...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, bullying, discrimination, father son, french, islamic, jewish,
Form: Ballade



Premium Member Walton's Scrapyard
Walton’s Scrapyard

Mr Walton was our local scrap man
He wore a great big hat
His yard was squeezed between 
Two terraced houses
And I was always amazed at that

The yard was full of junk
Rusting scrap
And old tat
Tangled up...

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© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, adventure, childhood, children, funny,
Form: Verse
Premium Member A Flower For the Future
A FLOWER FOR THE FUTURE

In 1964 a wall went up between
East and West Berlin!
What a barrier of shame, 
What a humanitarian sin,
During the 28 years until 
November 1989, over eighty 
People tried to escape over
The...

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Categories: prams, flower, peace,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Shopping Mayhem In Town
People walking head down staring  into their cell phones
In pairs or all alone
Children pushing their children in buggies and prams
Traffic wardens and traffic jams
Zombies trying to walk through you with masses of shopping bags
Gangs...

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© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, angst, city, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Warrior In Me
Oh how I remember the lemon sun as it jittered through the morning sky 
the year was 1965, mom and dad became proud owners of our first home 
the address was painted in red ...

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Categories: prams, meaningful, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Cafe Watch
Café Watch


Sitting in a café, watching life pass by.
People rushing into shops; important stuff to buy.
Groups of foreign workers, stopping, shaking hands;
Local people bustling by – can’t interrupt their plans.

Outside, a lonely busker tries hard...

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Categories: prams, life, people,
Form: Rhyme
Guy Fawkes' Night
Guy Fawkes' Night 

By the middle of October the piles are growing.
English weather fails to dampen
childhood enterprise.
Gangs traverse the streets in forage
To drag, on broken prams, a hoard,
A booty of wardrobes, cupboards, easy chairs. 
Mattresses...

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Categories: prams, autumn, childhood, death, fire, funeral, november, sleep,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Relaxation of Faerie Forest
For our friend, Caren:

RELAXATION OF FAERIE FOREST

dosido, arm in arm
through the pinefill
of faeries. celebratory shakes,
knowing nothing of masks.
protected from human mistakes.
clinking of teacups
“Morning, dear.”
the scent of honeysuckle
and lilacs.
invitation of forest minds,
muses tempting, plotting,
prodding.
fluttering petals, prams
giggling.
girltime...

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Categories: prams, celebration, fantasy, friendship, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Moving On
I'm not selling a house, i'm leaving my home.
Happy times together, months spent alone.
Morning sickness, baby loss, labour and birth
Planting my seeds in good strong earth.
Mess in the kitchen, prams in the hall
Mud on the...

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Categories: prams, child, emotions, family, garden, home, how i
Form: I do not know?
No Place Like Home
What's going on in my home town? 
I ask you this from behind my frown 
The high streets full of charity places
Populating the vacant spaces.

We are overrun with taxi cabs
"You working late pal? Ya looking...

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Categories: prams, feelings, future,
Form: Rhyme
A Little Peace
One damaged cell can divide  until it kills.

For in the end we pay the rich man’s bills.

The air polluted ravages and maims

Now it’s cruelly late to curse and blame

Oh sister how we played ...

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Categories: prams, absence, angst, grief,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member I Can't Give Things Titles, I'm Too Busy Thinking Important Thoughts
Pondering how mockingly stupid the word 'cakery' is ~ I've just realised that 'bakery' is also a basic description. I'll trouble myself a while wondering if I've ever asked what either of them sell... I...

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Categories: prams, nonsense,
Form: Free verse
A Kowloon Sea
In Liverpool, England, there is one street containing 
all the Chinese restaurants, side to side, back to back
and stinking drain to sea.
where once a year,  twirling dragons pierce the afternoon air,
passing old men with...

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Categories: prams, business, celebration, community, confusion, england, social, society,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Kew Gardens Spectrum
In Kew Gardens I feast on				
daffodils and swans and honk-				
ing geese in turf protection mode				
and one spectacular show				
from a strutting peacock’s tail,				
its color chart exploding					
against the day’s gray weather.		
	
On warmer days Kew is packed				
with mums...

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© Bill Keen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, assonance, bird, color, garden, spring, weather,
Form: Alliteration
The Lost Class
The lost class

I was watching a program called “Vera” when I recalling 
I once I lived in the northwest of England. 
What I remember best was the greyness of the place.
A council estate for the...

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© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, absence, abuse, addiction, age, allusion,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Afters
Fourteen pounds; that’s a bucket of lard
And losing that shouldn’t be so hard
It’s turkey, pud and let’s not quibble
A pretty frequent midnight nibble

It’s one whole stone of belly fat
Inflating what was firm and flat
Slimline tonic...

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Categories: prams, christmas,
Form: Rhyme
Trip To the Park
I walk up the promenade franked by the flowers 
Seas of Marigolds with Alyssum waves  
An ocean of daffodils and a bluebell wood too
Manicured lawns and beautiful trees 
A cafe selling ice cream and...

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Categories: prams, environment, daffodils,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member She Sits On The Outer Looking In

She sits on the outer looking in
As the party is in full swing
Another family gathering
With all the happiness and laughter it brings

Her family….children and grandchildren
Her reason since their birth
Nurturing, worrying and loving them
Her purpose on...

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© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, age, change, family, life,
Form: Rhyme
A Very Silent Night .
Santa omitted to visit our town 
Christmas Day was so sad ; all the kiddies let down .
Parents were livid and they all could remember
That letters were sent in early November .
No dolls prams or...

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© Sean Kelly  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: prams, funny
Form: Rhyme
A Story For Children
There is a little red train
Rolling down the line
Little red train
I wish that you were mine
You're taking all the toys
and the girls and boys
On a trip to toyland tonight .

There will be trains and planes
Buses...

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Categories: prams, children,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Off the Rails
Expressionless faces from nondescript places
Each to work races to go through their paces
Mothers on day trips with Garrys and Tracys
Hope to avoid unexpected disgraces

Packed in like sardines which happens routinely
Keep a hair’s breadth apart, else...

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Categories: prams, humorous, travel,
Form: Rhyme

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