Thermos Flask Poems - Poems about Thermos Flask

...I shall read you a poem in my drunken state, if my speech is slurred, forgive me mate, it is a cocktail of rum, vodka and cognac, if boss finds out I will surely get the sack! so am i drinking at......

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...Epiphany It was an incredible summer in 1950 the war was over things were getting back to normal, mother's new boyfriend who worked at a factory had a rowboat and paid holiday leave. A Sunday......

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...She opened the door and tiptoed in, golden luscious hair, tossed to spin, her legs were naked,longer on heels, Here she was with my evening meals! Blue eyes smiling behind black lashes, Mask on ......

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...I found my tartan Thermos flask, not used it for some time, the faded squares still visible beneath a film of grime. A bit or rust around the base, the side a dent or two, the top that doubles ......

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...Epiphany It was an incredible summer in 1950 the war was over things were getting back to normal, mother`s new boyfriend who worked at a factory had a rowboat and paid holiday leave. A Sunday......

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...I will arise and go now, and go to St David's Head : A picnic I will have there, with tea from a Thermos flask; And I will walk the coastal path, and by this path be led, A cloudless sky is all I ......

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