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Railway hoarding
People boarding
Early morning
Whistled warning
Work in city
Not too pretty.

Its six at night
They're none too bright
Carriage crammed
Train doors slammed
Gathering speed
Past river and mead

Lonely station
Homewards hasten
Welcoming wife
Oh! what a life!

Peter S. Lewis (c) 1992

You think you’re smart
You look a mess
The way you smoke
The way you dress
You have no style
And no finesse
To make things worse
Drink to excess
But now you’ve turned your life around
And its all through the friends you’ve found
Lets hope that they can stay around……………..
Peter S.Lewis ©

One cold grey morning in November
Our blazing love had turned to ember
The love with which you tortured me
Has turned to hate- its plain to see.

I really cannot understand
How something starting out so grand
Could turn into this raging hate
And left me feeling desolate.

The winter nights would soon be here
We’d share our thoughts and wishes, dear
We’d cuddle up besides the fire
I never took you for a liar

Your burning love is now ice cold
So opposite from what you’d told
You’d stay with me th… Continue