Wednesday, July 28

Mates

We were friends and partners in crime
The best of buds from back in time
Always together through thick and thin
Brothers in arms like next of kin
Side by side no matter what
We shared it all and all we got
I'll never forget my mate for life
And my heart that broke when a good friend died.

Dedicated to Maxi
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Little Boy Lost - Stoke Poetry

Poetry from Stoke On Trent. The various verses within this blog explore my changing reality and mood swings. Verses that meander around domestic violence, self harm and mania, then return to enjoy happier thoughts and emotions from my childhood and the local area and its fantastic history and heritage. This is truly subversive and thought provoking literature from the heart of England that will live with you forever.

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