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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
Mother
As I reached out into the dark
to touch you
I felt your cold hand

I looked but could not see.
I listened but could not hear
I tried to smell but could not smell
I tried to touch but could not feel
I ate Food but could not taste
I felt sick, afraid, anxious.

With you lying there lifeless
I noticed you Were dead
There was a sudden realisation
That you were gone forever
I was numb I was sad

I have kept your picture beside me ever since
There was nothing, nothing but
the pain of my broken heart.
The pain and the sense of loss

I remember that I used to shout at you
Mainly so you wouldn't get hurt
You were old, Frail,
That was no excuse
I'm sorry

How I wish you were here
But you are not
you are gone forever
And I miss you

You could have a laugh
You were funny
Some of the things you said made me laugh
That is why I am so proud to have been your youngest child

You were the one who gave birth to me
You Showed me the right path
You taught me manners, respect
I'm thankful that you were in my life
I'm thankful you were my mother.
I love you




THE END
Written by Steven Kelly
© Copyright Steven Kelly 2017
© Copyright Kellywood Productions Ltd 2012-17
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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
Daddy John
You are gone
You are Gone
Daddy John

I Didn't know
If I'd carry on

Daddy John
Why did you go
Why did you go
Daddy John

I could never understand
I will never comprehend

Daddy John
I miss you so
I miss you so
Daddy John

I was a boy when you died
I was young when I cried

Daddy John
I love you so
I love you so
Daddy John

I was not sure if I'd done
Something wrong

Daddy John
Come back
Come back
Daddy John

Or if it was my fault
You left for me never to see you again

Daddy John
Don't go
Don't go
Daddy John

I never got a chance to say good bye.
I never got a chance to ask you why

Daddy John
Good Bye
Good Bye
Daddy John

I never got a chance to grow up with my dad there for me.


The End
DADDY JOHN
Written by Steven Kelly
© Copyright Steven Kelly 2003
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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
I saw something move
It scared me
I had shivers go down my spine
My hair stood up on end
What did I see
I saw a shadow walk past me

I felt something touch me
It scared me
I had goosebumps
Was I seeing things
Imagining
Dreaming

I felt something breath on me
It scared me
I felt sick and started to panic
I tried to scream but couldn't
I ran and ran and ran
I ran into a Ghost
A Ghost of my former self

I heard something speak to me
It scared me
It said hello
Can you help me
I saw this figure in front of me
I **** myself
No I do mean that literally
I really did **** myself
I got out of there


The Ghost scared me





The End
The Ghost
Poem Written By Steven J Kelly
© COPYRIGHT Kellywood Productions 2012-17
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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
Down in Mustard Tree lane.
People remember the old coal fires,
Or they conduct with Beethoven.
Or pray to their lord on Sunday morning.
It’s a place where people have freedom,
where they walk their dog or water their plants.
It’s a place where People listen to Liam & Noel Gallagher
play Snooker & Pool.
Or see the wildlife running free.

Down in Mustard Tree lane
People eat bison,
or remember their budgie.
It’s a place where people play golf or the piano
& where you can buy a twelve pound fifty bus ticket.
It’s a place where babies are born
and where families get together.
Or where you can remember your neighbours.
it’s a place where people remember the boogie man..
It’s a place where people eat bread & dripping

So why don’t you come with me down to Mustard Tree Lane
there is so much to do and so much to see.
& so much going on.
There are so many incredible people to meet..
Mustard Tree Lane is a place I like to be.

Mustard tree lane is my Home and Home....
Home is where the heart is.
Or what ever I want it to be.
Mustard tree Lane is just off
Marmalade Avenue & Candy-floss Drive.
Written By Steven J Kelly
© COPYRIGHT Steven J Kelly 2013 All Rights Reserved
Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
I want to be with you,
you’re the woman I love
I need to tell you so
I love you so much
I need you to know    
That my love for you
I can show

You are the most beautiful woman
I have ever seen
You are so pretty
you are my beauty queen

This Love is driving me mad
And it is ripping me apart
The love I have for you
Holds a special place in my heart

I want to take you out
take you for a meal
Open my heart
& tell you truly how I feel

I will love you till the end of days
From dawn till dusk
In so many ways

You are so precious
you mean something to me
When I am a sleep
it is you I can see

You are so **** &
I love the way you walk
You are so stunning &
I love the way you talk
You're the girl of my dreams
I'm telling you so
I love you baby you've just got to know

I want to kiss your sweet lips
& look deep in your eyes
To tell I love you
That should come as no surprise.

I wish I could spend every second with you
we would talk all-night
the way lovers do
I wish we could dance just me & you
I whisper in your ear that I love you



The End
I LOVE YOU
Written by Steven Kelly
© Copyright Steven Kelly 2003
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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
I'm as nutty as a fruit cake
I'm as mad as a march hare
I'm as loopy as a loop the loop
I don't ****** care
I'm as bald as an eagle
I'm as ugly as a pig
When you put these words together
you can dance my little jig.

I'm as wacky as the races
I'm as barmy as can be
People think I'm stupid
People laugh at me
I'm as bald as an eagle
I'm as ugly as a pig
You've put these words together
now say my little jig

I'm as freaky as a freak show
I'm an odd ball can't you see
I'm as mental as a mental case
But I know my ABC
I'm as bald as an eagle
My heads as smooth as ball point pen
I hope you like my little jig now say it all again



The End
I’m ****** Mad
  Written by Steven Kelly
© Copyright Steven J Kelly 2003
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Steven J Kelly Jun 2017
As I tiptoe through the English Country Garden.
Trying not to disturb the beautiful sights and sounds
I smell the sweet flowers that grow
Like the Buttercups
Forget-me-nots
and the snow drops on show
I hear the birds sing in the sweet joy of spring
And I see the butterfly that sways gently in the breeze
I see the hedgehog waking from his sleep
And the Insects like the bees the ladybirds
I see People with hay fever through allergens in the air
Spring time is here it's that time of the year.




THE END
The English Country Garden
Written By Steven J Kelly
© Copyright Kellywood Productions Ltd 2012-17
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