Christopher Howie Poems

I am the happy bunny.
I hop, and when I hop,
I laugh, and I squeak.
Squeak, Squeak, Squeak, I go!
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I'm a loser.
That much is true.
I'm a loser.
At all I do.
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Oswald Oddfellow was an odd fellow,
Building bridges, surely a strong fellow.
Greeting his boss, truly a kind fellow.
To all his friends, he was a fine fellow.
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Step to me, o' child of sun.
Come along, o' mother moon.
Join us all, o' father time.
To a place where all laws stop.
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Ah, on nights such as these
Does my heart long for thee.
The cold, does it linger
Making my heart malinger.
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Man of the people
Stands on his steeple.

Spewing only lies
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There was once a man
Who guided us all.
His name was Wise Dan.
We heeded his call.
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At my door, he stands.
At my bed, he lands.
At my soul, he stabs.
At my heart, he grabs.
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My friend, so full of heart
Shall bring light to the dark.

My friend is good and kind,
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Dear god,
Your pain, it burns
Your scorn, it tears
Your hate, it rips
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