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Probably a teenager
A Poem by
David Broderick
He was an “urban poet”, but the old-folks just saw what was written on the side of the Chinese takeaway. He was a “street art..
Life without an angel
A Poem by
David Broderick
We were ripples on the surface, We were both a blink in time, We were the clouds on the horizon, We were the mountains never climbed. I couldn&r..
Self-Belief Inc.
A Poem by
David Broderick
Maybe I get my point across better in the form of a poem?
Muffin
A Poem by
David Broderick
The classic muffin - the modern gents snack of choice.
Wet
A Poem by
David Broderick
Not a poem, a song, so sorry that it doesn't read well. Written a while ago about a wet school bag - or, if you prefer, a soggy satchel.
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My self assured sense of hope
A Poem by
David Broderick
Another song. I apologise once more for the fact it doesn't read well as a poem. Enjoy.
The tantrum
A Poem by
David Broderick
Another song from months ago. Same applies to this one; it makes absolutley no sense as a poem. Sorry about that.
I miss being three
A Poem by
David Broderick
A song I wrote about six months ago. It makes no sense as a poem, so sorry about the way it's read.
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