13 December 2010 ~ 0 Comments

Miss Price (and Miss Waterfall)

This one’s in memory of two extremely bitchy and patronising teachers at Silverdale Sixth Form College that I’ll never forget and now they’re immortalized in a poem. Revenge is sweet;-). I was particularly frustrated at the time as I didn’t appreciate that I was nearing adulthood, had chosen to continue my studies and was still […]






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13 December 2010 ~ 0 Comments

Memories of Silverdale

This poem was written about a couple of people I once knew when I went to Silverdale Sixth Form college to study my A-Levels. There was one a young girl called Jen And Roxy’s* was her den She liked to dance and wave her pants At all the gob-smacked men There was once a young […]






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