Bryan Sefton
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The End Of The Dream.A Poem by Bryan SeftonI apologise for the content of this poem. There is a lot of good in this world but the news seems to concentrate on the bad. I wrote this three years .. |
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Knock! Knock! Says the clock.A Poem by Bryan SeftonA lifetime, beginning to end. |
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The razing of Camelot.A Poem by Bryan SeftonIt's all gone now Now there are houses as far as the eye can see And a forest of T-V aerials instead of the tall majestic trees That were oh, so we.. |
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Thought on viewing a babies grave.A Poem by Bryan SeftonThe baby died at birth. So tragic. |
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Looking back.A Poem by Bryan SeftonMemories of my boyhood. |
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An enviable wealth.A Poem by Bryan SeftonA Grandfathers portfolio. |
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Circles.A Poem by Bryan SeftonVictim of a broken home. |
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Where the river runs.A Poem by Bryan SeftonNature at its worst. |
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Do not fight the day.A Poem by Bryan SeftonFighting frustration |
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One day, while lying in the grass.A Poem by Bryan SeftonThe whirling stars seem to fade away As the sun brings forth the waiting day And the splendour of the firmament Is pushed behind the gold raiment.. |
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