Spares Or Repair Poem by Christopher Tye

Spares Or Repair



Spares Or Repair

Once a farmers pride and joy,
Rusting away in the hedgerows,
Flat tyres bereft of air,
Broken glass and missing doors,
As the dreaded tin-worm takes hold.

By Christopher Tye

Sunday, March 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pride,progress,wastage
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Christopher Tye

Christopher Tye

Lincolnshire, England
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