A market town thats lost its lustre?It happens everywhere these days..Where shops close down and vagrants cluster,the underclass will find its way.Regeneration holds the answer?Pumping cash through bloodless veins.The streets abashed with social cancerand homelessness it’s added pain.A tortured soul of wondrous struggle?In happenstance it’s held it’s own.The river sheds its blood as troubled seeds…
A market town thats lost its lustre?
It happens everywhere these days..
Where shops close down and vagrants cluster,
the underclass will find its way.
Regeneration holds the answer?
Pumping cash through bloodless veins.
The streets abashed with social cancer
and homelessness it’s added pain.
A tortured soul of wondrous struggle?
In happenstance it’s held it’s own.
The river sheds its blood as troubled
seeds beneath its soil are sown.
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
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