Monthly Archives: November 2017

ITS A BAILEY

Posted on November 30, 2017 by edenbray

when I was six years old   in nineteen fifty-seven    on a sunday morning  with  2 way  family favourites playing on the radio    I came down late for breakfast    which was a weetabix   and I observed the actions … Continue reading →

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ITS A BAILEY

Posted on November 17, 2017 by edenbray

when I was six years old   in nineteen fifty-seven    on a sunday morning  with  2 way  family favourites playing on the radio    I came down late for breakfast    which was a weetabix   and I observed the actions … Continue reading →

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LISTEN .. .

Posted on November 12, 2017 by edenbray

Listen .. . .. There’s always thunder in the distance The sound of war not far behind You can count the years on fingers Man’s lightning striking mankind down .. writtenbyedenbray12.11.2017

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FACING UP .. .

Posted on November 12, 2017 by edenbray

Facing Up (YOU BROKE MY HEART) … I CAN’T SAY ‘You broke my heart’ It hurts me too much I never knew you, we never spoke I never knew you that much .. .. The world it’s turning slowly Each … Continue reading →

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