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Service users and carers
Back of an envelope poem
21 May 2006
I don’t fear anything
Except when no-one will hear me sing.
I stand on the brink of wondering
Whether I should think
And put my thoughts in ink.
Someone else can read them.
They might need them
To teach them something new
When there is nothing left to do.
What you learn will be true.
Why not learn about plumbing?
When you are plumbing the depths
You’ll have no regrets.
When you wept with us
Water dripped from your eyes
Like a tap.
If you don’t learn plumbing..
Why not learn rap?
Michael Adams
February 2006
