Council Estate LifeA Poem by EmotionalBLACKmadePost modern empathy with evolving communities based on respect, mutual regard and a sense of self worth amid changing times. Harmony from within, wherever you come from, results in great environments.Council Estate Life
The
usual sights and sounds of pain Everyday
man; their life’s refrain A
British life of hope and rain We
say ‘hello’, we know the score The
scratch of back through communal doors The
young, the old, the black, the white Living
together, doing what’s right Off
the backs of bicycles Do
your dash for that bus! Wandsworth
Road train timetables It’s
a mad, brave rush! Prams
are pushed in loving safety Frames,
they hold up frail bones Cleaners,
concierge; how they natter What
we don’t do is to throw stones Cos
there’s safety in numbers Cos
we all know the score We
respect one and the other Rich
in spirit; rich not poor Richard
Stevens Sat 23-may 2015 @ 9am © 2016 EmotionalBLACKmadeAuthor's Note
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Added on June 3, 2016 Last Updated on June 3, 2016 Tags: Post modern, community, working class, European union, council, families, gentrification AuthorEmotionalBLACKmadeLondon, London, United KingdomAboutI've been writing poetry and short tales since primary school in the 80's. Arguably my most enjoyable educational years, I've given back by being a primary school TA for over 4 years. A 'social actor'.. more..Writing
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