Victor Keegan Poems

Like a river that breaks its banks
Unpredictably, causing havoc in the ranks
So England has its riots:  Englishly
To preserve the dialectic of history
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I never told you
(you never asked)
but I always fancied your teeth
(Blimey, she said, and bit)
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My lately lady's late again
She always is and that's the bane
Because my loved one never learns
As round the corner now she turns
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Who ever knew Truth be put to flight
By falsehood in an open fight?
So said Milton and if truth be told
It was widely swallowed in his day
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