Hi, just a short note about myself.
All the poems I write, come to me when I am in a pub.
Usually after a pint or two of Guinness.
It is rare to find a deep meaning in my poems, if you find one, I hope it helps.
They are of a mixture of subjects and some may make you smile while others may make you feel sad.
Hope you enjoy reading them.
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- I Am Drowning
- The CGI World
- Don't Weep My Dear
- Can't Write A Love Poem
- Stay Away From The Pub
- The Wind Blows
- The Hunter Is Now The Hunted
- Getting Shot Of Me
- Annoying Texters
- The Darkness
- Knock At The Door
- Bar Banter
- The End Of The World
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