The circus has rolled into townThey're here for about a weekI can't wait to see the clownsCan't wait to see a sneak peekThere will be trapeze artistsWalking up high on a wireWearing very revealing outfitsAerialists that swing through fireThe circus is so...
I SwearEngland. South Shields, 1967. I leaned against our back gate, acting the big man in front of the bloke next door. Mouthing off to him and swearing even though he'd already complained a couple of times to Ma about my bucket-mouth. Thinking I was so...
The hot sunWarms my skinSky-blue heavens,Not a cloud in sight.Birds chirping awayIn their bird languageChildren chasing The ice cream truckFamilies gathered togetherFor a cookout in the parkBeach goers swimming inThe rivers, lakes and Swimming holes.As fo...
