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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.
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MANCHESTER "UNITED"

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Manchester we cry for you we mourn your terrible loss no reason why you died it's  no wonder you are cross. Children as young as eight lost their lives that night it's  hard to imagine this is real we know it is not right. Mothers, sisters fathers and sons struck on that fateful day The families mourn their loss as everyone kneels to pray. Senseless murder of human beings by a faction with evil intent. the horror they cause is nothing short of ending lives unspent. We know you all will carry on and will not let the terrorists win the treacherous bomber will go to hell and suffer for his sin. The people who lost their lives will always be on our mind the fathers and the mothers the innocent and kind. We hope you are now happy in a paradise we know is real a place where you will be appreciated to love and openly feel. Manchester we are with you as you go about your day terrorism will never beat you as in our hearts you will sta...
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ANTI SOCIAL BEHAVIOUR.

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Muggings rife ,old folks scared murder is common, issues flared alcohol rampant, drugs abused, jails full of people guilty, accused. Shopkeepers terrified, windows barred faces all torn ,ripped, or scarred children hanging around Town all night confronting  people causing a fight. Young girls drinking causing a fuss language rife when on the bus little kids learning this is the way adults all tutting  but nothing to say. Anti- social behaviour alive in our day people are nervous scared of the way Police overstretched, taxes are high does anyone care? except you and I? Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING. anti social behaviour.
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HE WENT AWAY?

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It was a normal sunny day Carl got ready for school he was a happy go lucky lad and to his friends was cool. Always helping others a loved and cared for child no one he knew around him were off the track ,or wild. If you needed any chores done Carl was the boy you'd ask nothing was below him any job or task. He was awarded the nicest guy in town people flocked around to pay tribute pensioners kids and parents alike pleasantries they would distribute. Then one day he disappeared had gone without a trace his pictures were posted everywhere far flung they knew his face. His parents were distraught no one could believe he had gone tears filled the town in tidal waves everyone was forlorn. Ten years passed his picture still hung on trees, lampposts, and stores eventually the Police gave up and stopped knocking on the doors. What had happened to this lovely lad he wasn't involved in drugs nor did he have any vices they sai...
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WELCOME

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Hi friends, Thanks for visiting my poetry page, you are more than welcome. I love writing, it is a form of escape, it can take you anywhere you want to go, it is your own imagination running wild, I write poems daily, they may not be always deep, some may be too deep, but its the way I feel at the time. Please come back from time to time and read some more. I also have a public poetry blog, were you are more than welcome to submit a poem of your own, for the World to read. Have a nice day. William Sinclair Manson. MY INTERVIEW WITH ROBERT HEWITT Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkout SHORT STORIES Please checkout PUBLIC POEMS Please checkout BILLY'S RANTS   THANKS OR VISITING.
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THE ONLY WAY THEY KNOW.

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Born to a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to except horror every day. Ethnic groups everywhere fighting for their right looking after their families every day and night Days and nights we live in fear wondering when it will come this isn't a dream or fairytale fighting for the last crumb. Children nearly as young as five carrying weapons to kill no teachers to teach them civility keenly craving for blood to spill. Parents in jail or not around no one to discipline the young left in a world of commotion it appears whistling the tune as its sung. What is the answer? no one seems to know or care just statistics to quote in the news as hatred grows in every child. fighting of physical abuse. Safe in our own little domain forgetting reality in the streets carnage and disdain every day. you don't get a tab or receipt. todays youth, neglected each day brushed under the carpet "oh well" never h...
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CHILDREN OF WAR.

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Born in a World of hate guns and knives the way nothing to look forward to except horror every day. Ethnic groups everywhere fighting for their right looking after their families every day and night Days and nights in fear wondering when it will come not living in a fairy tale far from a beating drum. Children as young as five carrying weapons to kill education not an option edging for blood to spill. Parents in jail or dead no one to discipline the young left in a world of commotion whistling the tune as its sung. What is the answer? no one seems to know just statistics to quote as the hatred feeds to grow. We are all to blame safe in our own little World forgetting whats really going on while carnage and fighting unfurled. Look around what do you see? the youth ,going nowhere brushed under the carpet in a place were life isn't fair. CHILDREN OF WAR Please checkout MY PUBLISHED BOOKS Please checkout BLOG PROMOTIONS Please checkou...
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