Beware, some would say He is beyond repair You wouldn't wish to See him anywhere Such an unwelcoming sight If you saw him out at night. He was often in trouble with the law That led him behind those prison doors. He spent some time within those cells A place he called a living hell For many years he would rant and rage Until he turned another page. Something happened that set him free, He found his solace in poetry The judge he saw a different man Unlike the one he knew before A second chanceΒ Β that opening door. He said goodbye to all his crimes He was not the villain he used to be He made his escape through poetry.
A true story about a villain in the late 1800's, poetry changed his life. He became a welcoming sight instead of the opposite. His real name was William Onions. He loved to eat spring onions hence the nick name William 'Spring' Onions, the East End poet. A well respected poet.