Bryan Sefton
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To Putin's army.A Poem by Bryan SeftonDelusion. Destruction. |
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You don't know me.A Poem by Bryan Sefton |
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The Leprechauns lamentA Poem by Bryan SeftonThis is one of my first attempts at writing poetry. I would be about seventeen and my mother suggested the title. I knocked around with a rough bunch .. |
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To Glenys, on our golden wedding day.A Poem by Bryan SeftonA thank you to a very special person. |
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The Little cobbled backstreet.A Poem by Bryan SeftonI have been called by some grown ups for calling this a children's poem. |
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Winter.A Poem by Bryan SeftonWritten as I watched my wife reading. |
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Lost Chances.A Poem by Bryan SeftonOpportunity knocking, nobody listening. |
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The over thinking bank robberA Poem by Bryan Sefton |
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Another wasteland.A Poem by Bryan SeftonWar. When anger conquers reason. When anger conquers reason. |
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Where wild things go to die.A Poem by Bryan SeftonDeath in the undergrowth. |
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