I like this site, don't get me wrong
It's my poetry abode
But the keyhole needs some oiling
Bloody verification code
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Three years!
Three years! !
From beginning to 'all is well'
One wayward body cell
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Each intricate snowflake that lands on your glove
Or diagonals its way to the ground
pray wish for conditions to favour its stay
As much beauty in them can be found.
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I'm pretty dumb but my muse is much brighter
It seems that the strangest of things can excite her
If she gets dusty I give her a shaking
But it was just flour from where she's been baking.
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Our Auntie Maggie used to sit
In winters evening she would knit
No sooner was one garment done
She'd go and start another one
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Are fossils a thing of the past?
Are fossils a thing of the past
or forming right now as we speak?
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Glandular fever had made me skinny and pale
The sofa held my feeble form
Oh Jeeves, how you hopefully waggled your tale
Resting chin on my 'blankie', all tatty and worn.
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Soft flesh revealed itself amply
Summer raised hems to the thighs
Shoulders shimmered and cleavage clocked
By heedfully chancing eyes
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Ruby Ruby Honeytip
Heavens what a title
You' d see how fitting is the name
At her poetry recital
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