Roomier Poems - Poems about Roomier

...My Auntie When he entered his aunt’s basement flat I had been in the yard when she called me in she squatted over a bucket of water, cleaning her fanny I handed her a towel and a bottle of spra......

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...If you could transport your house for a da? To the poorest part of the world, Where need was obvious, How many cupboards would still be bulging? When your house was back home. How many unopene......

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