The teamA Poem by JackA little story about the summer ball last yearDressed up in our finest glad rags The team descends on ‘one more night’. Coming up from our powdered glad bags We descend on the fairground lights. Some don’t make it past the door Magical bike’s the outlaws’ night. Ridesandlines then hit the floor Darkness seems abnormally bright. Silent disco and lovable rogues Everyone ‘up all night to lucky. Music follows wherever they go Team disperse in their ecstasy. Last orders fair wells and goodnights Meet P and Con back from their journey. All still on top on these great white heights Team search together for the after party Reconvene with hannah and mitch They join the rest of the boat bubble. This year Scholesy’s taken the big risk They wait for the ship to restart trouble. © 2013 Jack |
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Added on October 13, 2013 Last Updated on October 13, 2013 AuthorJackLondon, Twickenham, United KingdomAboutHey my name's jack, I'm 22 and live in twickenham, enjoy writing poetry in my spare time (everyone needs an emotional outlet and that's mine). My poetry is base on what's happening in my life or the.. more..Writing
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