Greggs Poems - Poems about Greggs

...Late 1940s England the square was packed & the high street full meat&veg seemed plentiful market barkers drew the queues with jokes impromptu shoppers filed neat& f......

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...I got a polo neck jumper. She said they were in. Pep wears one. He hasn’t manboobs. Ribbed, dark grey. Tighter than it should of been. With a vintage leather, black jacket. Sophisticated,conti......

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...the square was packed & the high street full meat&veg seemed plentiful market barkers drew the queues with jokes impromptu shoppers filed neat& formal in sainsburys g......

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...over the bridge to 'western street &parminters for savoury sausage meat along by the slaughterhouse in silver lane pop into jones&cocks out of the rain pass the fire-......

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...Cesaria sings And takes me away From the gloom And grey Of Glasgow To a world Of colour and play Takes me high Over endess rows of tenements Empty bottles of 20/20 And queues for Greggs ......

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