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DEARUM AVENUE
Contributed by
chrisdavid
on
Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 01:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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A noise awakens my sleep
So I look down along the road
The postman delivers his letters from his bag
Kids playing ball, can't be more than ten years-old
I buy the morning paper from the shop
And a pint of milk I get too
I say ' Hello' to the couple just moved here, with their newborn child
'Welcome to Dearum Avenue'
Two doors along from me
A woman has lived there for years
Never been married, never had kids
Spends all her day drinking bottles of beer
The guy opposite me works all the night
He never seems at home
A family of ten, they live on the dole
Yet just last month they holidayed in Rome
The old man living next door
He's struggling to see
I help him out and cook his meals
And in return I get a cup of tea
So I'm strolling along the same old street
Giving a wave to the bobby on the beat
Having a chat with anyone I meet
That's what I do
Down Dearum Avenue
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2010-04-07 01:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: DEARUM AVENUE
(User Rating: 1 ) by northernlights on
Wednesday, 7th April 2010 @ 03:38:21 AM AEST (User
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A slice of reality in the shape of your neighbourhood,isnt it amazing how different people live their lives,real feeling of diversity and yet still portraying hum drum life enjoyed this |
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