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A Clever Little BirdA Poem by Lathen GriffithsA clever little bird learned to sing a song of hope so they set for it a trap and caught it with a rope then stuck it in a cage to hear the song.. |
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Amidst The Winter LightA Poem by Lathen GriffithsA cold winters day. |
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Mortality CallsA Poem by Lathen GriffithsWhen you hear it put that way, don’t it make you want to live? |
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Mr Fernández Is Crying AgainA Poem by Lathen GriffithsPillar box red Creosote brown these are the colours you’ll see in this town. red brick dust, comes down with the rain Mr Fernánde.. |
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ODE TO A PAPER CLIPA Poem by Lathen GriffithsOh paper clip your curly bends have saved me trouble to no ends. You teensy-Weensy ace device, you looped shaped beauty paper splice. When I&rsquo.. |
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A Pretty RoseA Poem by Lathen GriffithsWe are shivering flowers, dithering in the breeze, endlessly blown by the wind with ease, with roots that learn to grow through stone; deep and .. |
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A Puddle Full Of StarsA Poem by Lathen GriffithsThere’s a puddle full of stars, on a verge made of mud, next to a road, that leads all the way home, but if I stop to stare, at a puddle fu.. |
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Her Invisible PhaseA Poem by Lathen GriffithsThe waning moon. |
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WHILE AUTUMN TURNS THE WORLD TO GOLD (TRIOLET)A Poem by Lathen GriffithsMemories of a lovers kiss While autumn turns the world to gold Remind me of the lips I miss Memories of a lovers kiss What fool am I to dwell on t.. |
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April 10th, 1912A Poem by Lathen GriffithsFictitious diary entry. |
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BIG TOPA Poem by Lathen GriffithsYour heads a big top with a travelling show, a circus you take with you wherever you go, your mind delights, as the band starts to play, you open.. |
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The Hardships Of AbundanceA Poem by Lathen GriffithsI overheard a conversation in which someone was complaining because they couldn’t make up their mind on which pair of shoes to wear because they.. |
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BeginningsA Poem by Lathen GriffithsThey placed my head inside a box for near on twenty years, to halt the wind from blowing others voices to my ears, with sticking plasters on my ey.. |
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EpitaphA Poem by Lathen GriffithsI was… Scouted by the wind and the rain, marched through a puddle of pain, recruited by the mud and the dirt, a foot upon a road of hurt... |
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Such is her beautyA Poem by Lathen GriffithsThe wind blows her name, carrying it gently through the leaves of the trees, as delicate as a lover’s whisper, it finds the ears of those wh.. |
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Each King’s ShillingA Poem by Lathen GriffithsAbove the crisscrossed roofs and chimneys coal smoke towers form a tusk, that rise as high as sails on sail boats and block the light before the d.. |
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The UndertakersA Poem by Lathen GriffithsTime is no-bodies friend except for the undertakers saying that even the undertakers have to be taken under sooner or later hence time .. |
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The Grandfather ClockA Story by Lathen GriffithsTowers of clocks besieged my childhood! “Why were such scary items given such friendly names and placed in the homes of such wonderful .. |
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AngerA Story by Lathen GriffithsAnger had its pyjamas on and was sat twiddling its toes in a pair of old, well worn, crimson red slippers, finding its feet as it were. It had been .. |
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Each Night I Sail An OceanA Poem by Lathen GriffithsSilken strands of sleep suspend these soft unwoven dreams, nestled safe in slumber floating on unconscious streams, come evening, a little boat .. |
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