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Post by Barry Hodges on Mar 22, 2013 14:34:50 GMT
THIS IS A SAD POEM ABOUT A VISIT TO AMSTERDAM
People think that Amsterdam is an exciting city, Full of life, full of fun, full of cheap beer and drugs And easy to buy thrilling hardcore porn films galore. But there is another side to this Dutch metropolis Believe me, I know, I have been there, squire, And I have seen it in all its drug-filled horror.
I was there one balmy eve, just off the Leidseplein, With my older brother, a kind and gentle man (although physically not very pretty), When a gang of Surinamese youths, Sky-high on crack cocaine, or whatever filth, Attacked us, mugged us, use what words you wish, It doesn't matter, the result was the same.
And they left him lying there in the gutter, His skull cracked and seriously brain-damaged, And for what, I hear a myriad voices query, Well only a few hundred lousy over-valued Euros. He dragged out a miserable half-alive existence, For a few Hellish months in the city hospital; Dear God, I shall not be going to Amsterdam again (with or without a Dutch cap, may I add tentatively).
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Post by doreen23 on Mar 22, 2013 16:19:41 GMT
Well welcome Barry but what a sad poem you penned Unfortunately this type of thing could happen any place, any time.
Hope you will continue to write poems for us Doreenxxx
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Post by mysticbluebell on Mar 23, 2013 22:16:30 GMT
Welcome to our friendly circle Barry, we hope you like our poetry home which soon will re-open by a new host. Thank you for sharing this well written but tragic Poem. I hope to read your work again soon. Mystic Bluebell
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