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No earthquake, no thunder, no volcanic eruption
Or even there was not any of other natural calamities,
A sudden loud sound broke out all through the bush
With whizzing, shuddering, cracking, tearing, echoing,
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One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound except the distant speaking of the voices I sometimes hear a moment before sleep, that I can never remember whether it snowed for six days and six nights when I was twelve or whether it snowed for twelve days and twelve nights when I was six.
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At the bottom of my garden
There's a hedgehog and a frog
And a lot of creepy-crawlies
Living underneath a log,
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I am the type you are supposed to fear
Black and foreign
Big and dreadlocks
An uneducated grass eater.
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What is Africa to me:
Copper sun or scarlet sea,
Jungle star or jungle track,
Strong bronzed men, or regal black
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My first thought was, he lied in every word,
That hoary cripple, with malicious eye
Askance to watch the working of his lie
On mine, and mouth scarce able to afford
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They are alike, prim scholar and perfervid lover:
When comes the season of decay, they both decide
Upon sweet, husky cats to be the household pride;
Cats choose, like them, to sit, and like them, shudder.
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as a child he never plucked the wings off flies
he didn't tie tin cans to cats' tails
or lock beetles in matchboxes
or stomp anthills
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the words have come and gone,
I sit ill.
the phone rings, the cats sleep.
Linda vacuums.
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Hamelin Town's in Brunswick,
By famous Hanover city;
The river Weser, deep and wide,
Washes its wall on the southern side;
A pleasanter spot you never spied;
But, when begins my ditty,
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Christmas is come and every hearth
Makes room to give him welcome now
E'en want will dry its tears in mirth
And crown him wi' a holly bough
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sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think,
I'm not going to make it, but you laugh inside
remembering all the times you've felt that way, and
you walk to the bathroom, do your toilet, see that face
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Society has good intentions Bureaucracy is like a friend
5 years ago - other furies other losses -
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They are building a house
half a block down
and I sit up here
with the shades down
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Making love in the sun, in the morning sun
in a hotel room
above the alley
where poor men poke for bottles;
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Rise, lovers, that we may go towards heaven; we have seen this world, so let us go to that world.
No, no, for thought these two gardens are beautiful and fair, let us pass beyond these two, and go to that Gardener.
Let us go prostrating to the sea like a torrent, then let us go foaming upon the face of the sea.
Let us journey from this street of mourning to the wedding feast, let us go from this saffron face to the face of the Judas tree blossom.
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It's my lunch hour, so I go
for a walk among the hum-colored
cabs. First, down the sidewalk
where laborers feed their dirty
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This quiet roof, where dove-sails saunter by,
Between the pines, the tombs, throbs visibly.
Impartial noon patterns the sea in flame --
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Careful Observers may fortel the Hour
(By sure Prognosticks) when to dread a Show'r:
While Rain depends, the pensive Cat gives o'er
Her Frolicks, and pursues her Tail no more.
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Cats no less liquid than their shadows
Offer no angles to the wind.
They slip, diminished, neat through loopholes
Less than themselves; will not be pinned
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The Good Samaritan feeding street cats in need
Cats that meow and look at food as they plead
The Good Samaritan does keep street cats alive
Cats that - like him - do not let begging subside
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Growing up from their mother, also hiding under the bed
The kitten does learn to make bread:
They learn to knead with their soft paws
With purrs and pleasure impossible to ignore.
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Wild Cats.....wild cats.....wild cats.....! ! ! .....
There's a cat on the corner, a cat on the corner, a cat on the corner every nite and every day, every nite and every day - that's where he likes to stay
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With much trepidation,
I dread cats most especially kittens!
But my heart and thoughts are with them
In fact, to see them hurt or neglected
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Caroline was a kind elderly woman
Who had a soft heart
And a great affection for cats
She would daily feed
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Cat Island Corfu
Cats, Cats, Cats
Here is a story about the cats of Corfu
To the citizens of Corfu it's nothing new
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Cats don't envy bats
Cats jump fast
Cats meander on love mats
Cats' lives don't dwell on their puny past.
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Due to feral and domestic cats small animals and birds are injured and dying every day
Though this is not the cats fault to them all small creatures are prey
They should be in wired in enclosures and not roaming free
The damage they inflict on birds and small creatures a sad sight to see
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