Stoved Poems - Poems about Stoved

...Stoved-up city I’m a stoved-up man I keep on movin’ Just as best I can Joints are achin’ And my bones do creak My hands are shakin’ And I feel so weak I’m a stoved-up man ... Do......

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...School holidays were testing times for Mum’s with things we done, when us kids had idle time to chase the values of new fun. We’d trained our dogs, built bushland huts, chased rabbits; camped at ni......

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...I head towards my bed, Being very sad, Every Night before i sleep, I ask myself a question "Should I try it again??" When life is full of pain, There is not much to gain?? The diminishing h......

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