Michael Gale Poems

There once was a poet from Nantucket....
Who was deathly ill and just ready to kick the bucket.

Once he was healthy...
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There once was a talking squid....
Who had nary a farthing or quid.

He went out to look for a job that would pay, real well...
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Blue eyes cryin' in the rain of pain....
Blue eyes cryin' in the pain of strain.

Blue eyes cryin' in the reign of disdain...
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Patrick Swayze...
As a performing dancer was not lazy....

He'd punish his knees and body...
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Remember 'Rambo'? ...
M60 Machine Gun in hand.

That was my weaponry training while in the Marines....
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And the reason, that it is you...
Is because, no one else will do.

How do i tell you no? ...
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Walking and chewing gum, could be very distracting...
Especially, if your gums bleed from, by accidental gum biting.

How detracting....
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Markers, crosses, Saints adore....
Tomb stones fore shadow, the dead some more.

Every where i look, shadows glare...
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A New World Order...
Yikes! I am headed straight over, to the farthest border.

Mark of the Beast...
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The spOILs of war...
Can make the job market, not soar.

This Iraqi war, has made our
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