New RoomsA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenNew Rooms Oxford is full of new rooms and students, and tourists, and push bikes. Its dreaming spires are photographed and painted, captured in time. They are visited and venerated. They offer hope to those who aspire and charm those who would simply adore the pleasure of architecture. But if you are poor, if you are homeless or if you are schizophrenic Oxford has no room. 01/09/12 © 2014 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
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22 Reviews Added on September 1, 2012 Last Updated on January 1, 2014 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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