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I was the youngest kid
in the Yard
They said
"Betcha can't make a Big Bang"
I did
By Golly-
Then there was Light
and all the rest of it
Galaxies, Stars
even a Black Hole
or two
Well, billions of them...
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Old Capting Pink of the Peppermint,
Though kindly at heart and good,
Had a blunt,bluff way of a-gittin` his say
That we all of us understood.
When he brained a man with a pingle spike
Or plastered a seaman flat,
We should `a`been...
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Who could you be when no more light shines in your eyes? Your soul could become a space bit, but too proud to be doomed you carry on your life sat down in between a funny death thought and the orange peels from the last break you took.
Mr...
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Come, let us find a cottage, love, That's green for half a mile around; To laugh at every grumbling bee, Whose sweetest blossom's not yet found. Where many a bird shall sing for you, And in your garden build its nest: They'll sing for you as...
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Angry people Hovering above me Constantly The fear of admonition Of disappointment The gaze of ire Unfulfilled expectation Awaiting them all And the noise The helicopter of anger Turning round and round The images of disillusioned eyes Of...
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Musing worryingly over someone else Dear and special I realised That In a crisis I would rely on his heart More than I would on his mind And then Following the same inner logic I thought That In love I would rely on my heart More than I...
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