Michael Tulloch Poems

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1.
Lies

O’ what lies our tongues do tell,
In our mouths our tongues should swell.
Past our lips our tongues would grow,
Till at last the world would know,
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2.
The Dance

In the stillness of the night
I can hear the cockerels fight.
In the bustle of the day
I can hear the hounds at play.
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