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They're building lots of houses

On a house estate

Two-story grey McMansions

Houses which I hate


Pretentious and all bland-like

Standing tall and proud

Built so close together

Not bothered that they crowd


Cement-rendered all grey-like

No texture to their face

Character? they have none

No metal-interest lace


But hey poet, we're built on

Green grass, once grazed by sheep

Let's give three cheers for progress

McMansions, I could weep


Don Matthews August 2019

◄ It's Sunday in the UK

Manson – The Smell of Evil ►


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Don Matthews

Tue 13th Aug 2019 04:20

Progress made
Don't complain
Poet Don
Don't be arcane

Poets like you
We do not need
We want progress
Not your breed

Get lost critics.......

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Don Matthews

Mon 12th Aug 2019 23:53

Thankyou for reading and liking Rose

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