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Spring Heeled Jack a True Story
Walking along from the public house late that night 
My lantern giving just a little light
My thoughts as I walked, was I very late?
The time unimportant the year eighteen thirty-eight.

A scream I heard, from a...

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Categories: public house, history, me, light, light, me, time,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Where Are You William
William walks the Thameside path 
to skirt the Whitecross public house
beside the bankside boats
some covered by their winter canvas coats 
and strewn with planks and dollies
some sitting on their two-wheel trolleys 
waiting for the spring...

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Categories: public house, christian, religion, sin,
Form: Rhyme
The Great Bell of Bow
The Great Bell of Bow

I feel such a Steam Tug and no Porkies
Some Tea Leaf Half Inched me Jam jar

In me local Nuclear Sub you wouldn’t Christmas Eve it
Almost totally Boracic on the way to...

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© Nigel Fox  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: public house, funny, me, eve, me,
Form: Classicism
The Lighthouse
I bought a piece of land, for my family and me,
to build a perfect home on a plot beside the sea.
 
I employed a local Surveyor to help draw up the plans,
to build my family dream...

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© Wayne Mac  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: public house, break up, humorous, sea,
Form: Narrative
A Swing In a Sayba Ha Ha
A vivarium is neither a plant or an epic entry. Instead of entry-level why not try a bulbous flow? Why? Why is a  savvy question asked by a curved arched triangle whose speech is...

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Categories: public house, baby, birth,
Form: I do not know?



The Tall Ship Public House
Ahoy there matey a lager you have sought
Sail up the Severn river and dock beside the port
Stroll past the tall museum a dry dock and a barge  
A function of the sailing class the...

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© Ian Foley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: public house, sisterdrink, holiday,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Pitter Patter, Pitter Patter
PITTER PATTER, PITTER PATTER

Pitter Patter, pitter patter, pitter patter; I heard the sound of tiny feet
I turned around only to see the biggest spider you ever want to meet

If things couldn't be worse than to...

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Categories: public house, insect, integrity,
Form: Couplet
Stumble
...inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas


His waistcoat full to bursting
he harrumphed through the public house
like Hell itself was after him
and tripped, and missed his stool.
"Pull me a pint!" he cried, 
"and never mind the...

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Categories: public house, humor, writing,
Form: Prose
Stumble
...inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas


His waistcoat full to bursting
he harrumphed through the public house
like Hell itself was after him
and tripped, and missed his stool.
"Pull me a pint!" he cried, 
"and never mind the...

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Categories: public house, character,
Form: Verse
Return To a Harbor Town
My ship docks in this harbor town again.
I haven’t been here since God knows when.
I want to get a drink at this public house place.
There’s a girl named Brandy there with a beautiful face.

Oh Brandy,...

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Categories: public house, adventure, lost love, woman,
Form: Rhyme
Stumble
...inspired by 'The Outing' by Dylan Thomas


His waistcoat full to bursting
he harrumphed through the public house
like Hell itself was after him
and tripped, and missed his stool.
"Pull me a pint!" he cried, 
"and never mind the...

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Categories: public house, friendship,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Warm Eyes Soon Turn Cold Dark
We may live on the same island.
Tonight we me even see the same clouds pass the moon under the stars.
We may sit in a public house, alone and together.
We may walk past each other all...

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Categories: public house, absence, abuse, conflict, dark, for her, for
Form: Free verse
Bubble Wrap
Do you think it inappropriate? 

To exchange ones husband for some perfectly devine
Time consuming
Playfully popping 
Bubble wrap? 

You see, Friday night with at least one square meter of the stuff
I could be amused
I could not...

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Categories: public house, husband, satire,
Form: Free verse
My Autumn
My Autumn


Spring and summer are mostly for the young,
when ideals and mores are upon us strung.
Now is the Autumn of this woman's life,
a passing through childbirth and being a wife.

Now do my beloved rains begin...

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Categories: public house, autumn, tree,
Form: Ode

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