Dan Brown Poems

I don’t think I deserve a ‘Sir’.
Perhaps gold, frankincense and myrrh,
But no, definitely not a ‘Sir’.
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Wow.
I’ve got an interview.
Tomorrow at two.
I’m petrified!
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It’s my birthday soon.
20th of February.
I add another year to the
endless list of those already passed.
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It was real nice of you to invite me over.
It was nice to see you.
Your girlfriend’s nice, I like her.
She obviously makes you happy.
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I know we’ve fallen out,
but can’t we just be apart a while?
Why do you always feel the need
to put me, and my life, on trial?
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Humpty Dumpty sat on the wall,
His thundering footsteps pound down the hall.

Incy Wincy Spider climbed up the water spout.
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So prominent in so many people's life, yet
so inanimate you're rarely acknowledged.
Strange.
Considering you're the centre of your Universe
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Me.
Restless.
Sleepless.
Meaningless.
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You were the nought.
I was the X.
You got bored.
Moved on to the next.
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There are you are.
Glittering like a star.
Symbolic of purity,
radiating surety,
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