Outcast Poems

Poems were from 2005 to date. I do regular readings at “Sparky’s Flying Circus”, Half Moon, St Clemence, every Thursday evening, and every other Tuesday “Anything Goes at Mangos” downstairs at Mangos, Cowley Road. Both near the Plain, Oxford, both start at 9pm. If you are around call in, have a beer, listen to some poetry and music. Come and read your own or play us something if you want. It would be nice to see you. Outcast Poet

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I write real poems, and play real music.

Monday, July 24, 2006

LAST SEEN ON EBAY

It was Valentine’s night
when you dumped me
Over a speckled hen
You did it in style
In a pub near St Giles
I go back there now and again

It was Valentine’s night
when you dumped me
It was you that bought
The last round
You said you felt “suffocated” by me
You no longer wanted me around

I stared at the wet ring
My glass made
I held back the tears in my eyes
The Doors were playing in the background
“Our love became a funeral pyre”

It was Valentines night
when you dumped me
We silently walked back to our cars
I haven’t seen you since then
I still have one of your brother’s guitars
LAST SEEN ON EBAY !!!

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