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A Ramble through Smilie Land

Manchester Blues

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It rains here, mate!
Nigh on 500 days a year
Swear its true.

The sky is leaden grey
But beautiful in a strange
Mancunnian way.
Gay!

Blue? Here?
In the sky?
Tell a lie!
Dems’ Magic buses

You don't get no Blues in Manchester
except the fans of course
cheap drinks, cheap food, cheap shops
what mores you want?

22/5/2009

Updated 05-26-2009 at 05:26 PM by Nightshade

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Poems and word experiments

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