Walking In The Countryside (In My Trade Union Fleece) a blog by Alan Ewing

 

Walking In The Countryside (In My Trade Union Fleece)

by Alan Ewing 

(for an old-time friend)

You can take your leave

Or show what you believe

You can state your case

Or drop out of the race

Don't be scared

To let your voice be heard

Get up on your soapbox

No matter who mocks

Walking in the countryside

In my Trade Uunon Fleece

You want all the people

To be equal

So shout it loud

And address the crowd

Let the truth be known

In the seeds you have sown

Walk on in heart and mind

In person you advertise

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HOST, For a sweet young friend, Sarah Sara, by Alan Ewing

 

HOST

For a sweet young friend Sarah Sara

The immediate connection
Brought that home to me
A friend with no conditions
Two meeting on open sea

I love how you express yourself
So much kindness within dress
That is such care with such spirit
I can hardly believe that I am in it

I will always be your faithful friend
From the beginning till the end
Oh how much you mean to me
My little Miss oh can't you see

And so thus I meet you in real life
I'll be so nervous within my strife
An Angel to me you will always be
A friend indeed it's clear to see

So as how you dress is so lovely
You will always be so above me
Little friend I love you the most
To you I play the welcoming host

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Tribute To A Punkette, aka Sarah Sara, by Alan Ewing

 

Tribute (to my little punkette Sarah Sara)

)

She's my little punkette

Lest I forget

Totally my mate

Ain't it great

To have someone

Like that around

She's my little friend

Until the very end

Love her to bits

Such teenage kicks

In her little ways

She's my best friend

Always with trend

I couldn't wish for

Just anything more

Her knockin' down

My high wall

Brings me down to Earth

Shows my true worth

She is so kind

I could hardly find

A better friend

Yes, it's all online my dear

Nothin' crazy

Have no fear

She is friendship

Itself

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