Around my flat the trees have grown, and downstairs, once, a telephone. “It was a life-line, all alone!” I told the youths, and got a stone. The shards remain, forever thrown. Cance came and it was shown That Guy’s Hospital-alone- Rose from the trees I call my own. All these years the trees have known [...]
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Looking out across a cloudless sky Treetops glisten in the morning sun And their leaves whisper-why? A breeze catches me unaware, As you once did-standing there, No smile, no frown Questions were asked , as you often did With no answers, nonw were hid. There were no reasons, no quantifying Just remorse, shame and lying [...]
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I can see the trees from the window and the cars the motorways, grass snow and many many things like traffic lights fields rocks planes. The beautiful sky stares at the tree. I can see colours in the sky loveky different colours. Yohama
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Fireworks, fireworks outside my window. There are red ones, blue ones, yellow and green ones shooting into the air. From time gone by children celebrate the fireworks bursting into the air. There’s a street party outside my window. Food, drink and loud music with some fireworks to blow the audience away. Fireworks, fireworks outside my [...]
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I can’t see out of my window because I can’t see through these tears from being so cold I have to wear my coat to bed because I can’t afford to use the heating. I can’t see through these tears of not being able to afford the £50 rise in my rent, and of not [...]
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The click of camera, loud in the silence. People sway slightly in the breeze. A murmur passes between open lips. Loud as a jet engine in the silence. A teacher turns, scowling, and faces the child. The child, his face bleak and cold, eyes the teacher. The child frowns, opened his mouth as if to [...]
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Living in an urban area such as Lewisham, human beings need all the views of the sky, trees and open spaces they can get. I love coming downstairs in the early morning as my front room window is framed by green rose bushes, window basket, tall perenials, wonderful flowers. I see no cars and opposite [...]
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Big sky blue but sometimes gold, as the sun rises and warms our garden. Birds aflutter, chased by our pet, shrubs shimmering green contrasting my wife’s floweres. A moment of peace and comforting pleasure swells the good feeling of being alive. It may only be temporary for there are chores to be done, and reality [...]
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My favourite view of Lewisham has to be Ladywell Fields. It stretches far and wide. The Ravensbourne river runs through the park and it is a great plce for walking and cycling. There is also a small cafe where people can eat and drink at their own convenience. The fresh air and ambience has to [...]
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Fireworks, fireworks green and blue, Very special, just for you. They can be dangerous if you go near, Make sure that the coast is clear Daddy checks that it is stuck in the dirt, If it isn’t someone will get hurt.  Fireworks, fireworks very colourful, Loud sparks, definitely beautiful WHIZZ! BANG! CRASH! POP, Lots [...]
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