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 chance 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.