Alan Bruce Thompson


Alan Bruce Thompson Poems

1. Venus Personified 11/20/2014
2. Fresh Bread 5/9/2014
3. Free Market Economy 8/31/2014
4. Missing Your Voice 2/12/2013
5. Eye Contact 11/13/2013
6. The Way Back 1/13/2015
7. Kraken Awaken 1/13/2015
8. Semana Santa 1/12/2014
9. Narcissa 12/31/2014
10. Free ticket to heaven 8/31/2014
11. Spoilt Child 2/19/2013
12. Facing The Wall 1/13/2015
13. Strangers Each Day 1/13/2015
14. No Plan For Man 12/31/2014
15. 30 Hour Work Week 2/14/2015
16. Into The Nursing Home 9/9/2013
17. Fat Food 9/9/2013
18. Video Conferencing 12/11/2013
19. Valentine's First Letters 2/16/2013
20. The Comfort Of Books 4/21/2013

Autumn Means Winter

It's the time of year when the sun begins to turn down,
The leaves start turning, they fall then they're blown.

Each day is shorter, each night a little long,
Quite soon at midnight we'll hear the midday bird song.

The evenings are cooler, the mornings quite chill,
It won't be long before the temperature's at nill.

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