Category: Nostalgic
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Burning Kerosene
Burning kerosene lit the clay walls A fragrance in the night air In its flicker a face partly comes to view The earthy land where crickets cried
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My Batley
From the cobblestones, to the hills of greenTimeless vision of a Batley sceneRich in history, diversity and faithUnited in pride, friendship and praiseVibrant in colour, fragrance and soundPleasant by nature, friendly all round Red bricks, sand bricks, chimneys and slateWalls and rooftops that makes Batley greatTowering clock, in the market squareMemorial gardens to show we…