mark jarrad Poems

Why roam in the forest alone?
Seeking answers, where none are found..
Only dead leaves, killed by the cold..
No sunlight shines there...
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Her love it knows no boundaries
I buy for her a cat
My darling keeps a basking shark
In her woolly hat...!
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Jenny hopes for better things...
Whilst hanging by a thread
She watches as the Gentlemen fall in and out her bed
Her reputation's tainted and preceeds her all her life
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Here comes Dracula..flying through the night
Looking for a tasty neck..on which to have a bite
Shiny fangs are glowing..he wants a drink of blood
But if he fly's in my room..i'll knock them out for good
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I think i'm being followed..
But as i turn around
The only thing that's followed me..
Is my shadow on the ground
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Monday was a dull day..
Tuesday slightly better..!
Wednesday called you on the phone
Thursday got your letter: (
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Big ones, little one's.. curly ones too..! !
Lots of funny oojibars..living in a zoo
Big curly toenails, eyebrows to the floor
Sliding up and down a rope... skid along the floor
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Be still my beating heart..for she does not love you
Her lies were hateful tokens to buy you sufferring
Be still my beating heart..for she does not cast reflection
Nor shield you with her warm embrace..from winters icy hands
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